STBFL ON DEMO = REPORTED

This had to be the most obscene, debauched thing you had ever done. There you were, in the middle of the open field at the Crotus Prenn Asylum, with your clothes hanging off of your body in shredded, tattered ribbons. Your face was shoved into the dirt, gravel and dust cutting into your cheek and intermingling with the sheen of sweat that clung to your reddened skin. The sheer bulk of the creature looming over you was immense, your upper body was crushed against the ground by the massive bestial hand on the back of your head that supported its weight.

Thick, globules of heavy saliva dripped onto your back and rolled across your bare skin. The Demogorgon hissed and whined in a way that was so foreign, so inhuman that you couldn’t help but to shiver. Each one of its alien noises reminded you of the nature of the beast that held your unresisting hips in the air. The chains that adorned its body clinked and rattled as it adjusted itself behind you.