Enjoy your parasites. Not many people would willingly host their intestines to the will of he who should not be named. From the depths of the darkest seas, his parasitic offspring breeds within the darkness of your intestines. Growing steadfast until all that remains is the mangled grotesque mixture of what used to be called "human". Rotting flesh flanked by tentacle appenteges.
Scales replace what used to be skin. Warm blood turns colder than the murkiest seawater on a moonlit night.
