The Expedition

Rabbit Junk
I have decided to record what will surely be the last hours of my life
I am the sole survivor of the expedition
So far I have been able to find some safety in this chamber
but I know the barred door won't hold much longer
The creature loomed before us
resplendent in wickedness
But invisible to our senses
We grasped at nothingness
I'm no longer sure of what day it is
Or how long I have been trapped here
I hold no hope for rescue
My only hope is that the information in this recording
may help the next expedition stop this terror
that has killed us all
Frozen and timeless
Encysted, dormant, dessicated
Drawn to the heat
Of the life-glow and death exhausted
Friction then impact
Awakened by the penetration
Mindless but omnipotent
Driven by the only truth
Light bends around the dripping sphere
I feel it penetrate into my deepest fear
It is invisible but it's breathing I can hear
I can feel it's tongue rasping at my inner ear
Mighty tentacles wrap 'round my neck
It tries to take me in but I must not let it
How do we fight what cannot even see
How do we fight when we can't even breath
Bastard
creature
spawned of chaos old
When it's all done you'll be a part of me
circulating systemically
horror unfolds in the silent cold
I'll never release my hold
The creature loomed before us
resplendent in wickedness
But invisible to our senses
We grasped at nothingness
It drank deeply of our essence
Showing itself in a crimson plume
Prolonging the exquisite agony
Showing us the future as it consumed
The creature proved invulnerable to our weapons,
All attempts to destroy the thing were fruitless
It drove us deeper into the catacombs
and then picked us off one by one
It is almost completely invisible
Until it feeds
Searching the airless wastes
Its thirst grew on through the eons
Now its lust is only matched
by the numbers of screaming fluid sacks
Oblivious to the haunting threat
Defenseless against attack
Picked off one by one
Embraced by the star born horror