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S19 Ep15: NoSleep Podcast S19E15

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The Lord's Voice Was Bright, Almost Mocking

A copper vessel the size of a hand-cart had been sunk into the ground from which the channel stench rose. Bubbles agitated the thick liquid until it seemed almost alive as though there were some foul fish plying the murky gruel, its broad back breaking the surface. And then it stopped swiveling and a huge singular eyeball came to rest looking directly at me. Well go on. The Lord's voice was bright, almost mocking. Feed the old sea and I. What the hell? I began to say acid climbing my throat to cut the words off. Not hell. Necromancy. Tipped the last of them in now.

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