FIVE ☠ in china, all undead bones are censored

[forourqueen]

Hm. I do not believe I've seen so much skin in several lifetimes. My old self would be terribly shocked and spend hours in prayer.

[A bitter, cold laugh.]

Consider yourselves lucky to be unaware of your situation. This place is quite diverse in its torture. Enjoy the show, but remember...

[Video turns on! Have a lovely shot of a torso, with rotted and dried flesh tapered over protruding ribs. There's a deep gash in the side, spewing out putrid guts and flesh, with gray-green bones of the spine hidden in the gruesome mess. A cockroach skitters out under the torn flesh and then returns inside again.]

...this awaits all of you, one day.

Comments

[forourqueen]

You look healthy enough.

[feorge]

Would it be better if I had my inside bits dripping about the place instead? Reckon I got lucky on that count.

[forourqueen]

Obviously. But I make due.

[feorge]

I'd say you make it positively smashing, mate.

[forourqueen]

Naturally.

[feorge]

Got a name about you?

[forourqueen]

Gabriel. You?

[feorge]

Fred Weasley. Cheers.

[forourqueen]

Heh. Cheers.