plotted starter for @zsix
Thousands of years, older than the plane that the Horrors had been able to slide into and they were reduced to nothing more than a tool? Oh, that angered them. The triad of Eldritch monsters that were able to slide through a portal through one mortal’s skin had only been able to each get out a few appendages and weren’t free to seek out all the blood and gore they wanted. Oh, they wanted to paint the world in red, red, red.
This evening, they took their form in the dreamscape of their portal’s host and appeared mirroring them.
❝We’ve been... waiting...❞ The Horrors drawled out, their own form unlike Ben’s was blood covered, preferring that visage.











