>>47355344
>barely treading water in the scalding sea
>desperately trying to keep your mouth above the sweat line, each accidental gulp just brings you closer to a salty dehydrated end
>manage to turn your phone on to shed some light, absolutely horrified by what you see
>your “sky” has become dominated by an abyssal chasm, the wrinkles of which are decorated with innumerable struggling specks
>occasionally you watch them become accidentally squashed or consumed by the monstrous hole as the pokefan unknowingly ends them while she scratches a deep itch with one of her godly fingers The only worse fate I could think of would be being stuck with May.
