Brainflayer Info

You don’t feel the invasion. You feel a headache behind your left eye. Then a dream you never dreamed — someone else’s childhood, humid and wrong. Then a voice that uses your own breath to speak.

Brainflayer found it.

Brainflayer doesn’t eat flesh. It eats choice . And you — you were the feast. Would you like this expanded into a full short story, a game monster stat block, or lyrics for a metal/industrial song? brainflayer