You have played with as though like a doll, parts swapped with others in a crude creation. The limbs you are innately familiar with are now alien and grotesque.
One of your arms is a tentacle. One of yours is that of a human.
You have played with as though like a doll, parts swapped with others in a crude creation. The limbs you are innately familiar with are now alien and grotesque.
One of your arms is a tentacle. One of yours is that of a human.