Madeline pissed herself in fear as the acids cleaned off the bones of the other girl, leaving them floating in a soup made of her flesh. The urine pooled at the bottom of her sack.

It was a gross sight, that turned her stomach.

As the beast moved out over farmlands, Madeline realised just how high up she was… even if she escaped from the Histscreams digestion sacks, she’s likely plummet to her doom anyway.

Far down below, she could see pretty farmhands being slurped up to the thing’s mouth orifice.
They ran, hid, barricaded themselves in houses… but none of it mattered. The pink flicking tongue found ways to pull thm from under wagons, sift through tall grasses and reeds to pluck out hiding children, and to lift latches, and unlock doors to get at the delicious meats inside.

Madeline, being a soldier herself, couldn’t help but appreciate how effective this thing was being. With a slow, stomach churning horror, she realised just how superior this predator was to her in every respect.

There was never anything she could have done to escape it. Once it had seen her, she had been done for.

New girls sloshed into sacks beside her… and Madeline realised that the first time her new neighbours were going to realise how hopeless their plight was, might possibly be when she herself was digested alive in front of them

She wanted to throw up..

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