A follower of Tzeentch peering into the mind of the Grand Apothecary, hoping to find any information of the SO’s, only to find dozens of fucked up memories with the SO’s in terrible conditions. (Specifically their crotch area)
They ain’t pretty, trust me.
(Also, hope the image goes along with the text, struggled to find a good one)
They ain’t pretty, trust me.
(Also, hope the image goes along with the text, struggled to find a good one)