There's a galaxy inside its throat.
Electric blue. Cracked like broken ice.
Two white eyes burning too bright to look at.
Purple cosmic tentacles. Creatures watching from the tangle.
And inside the jaw โ not darkness.
A spiral galaxy. Stars.
A universe it swallowed whole and hasn't finished digesting.
It doesn't scream.
It opens and lets the void do it for him.
Dead Loud Vol.4 โ prompt + 3 variations on Ko-fi โ
There's a galaxy inside its throat. Electric blue. Cracked like broken ice. Two white eyes burning so bright they've stopped looking like
Vol.1 Toxic Scream ยท Vol.2 Plague Jaw ยท Vol.3 Blood Surge ยท Vol.4 Void Mouth








