Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20170820192008/@comment-26120744-20170910185855

The Tumor then slowly unfurls, like a insect curled into a ball, causing mucous-like bodily fluids to spill all over the floor.

Inside was.....

Toriel.

The Goddess of Life, or at least her upper half, was attatched to the cancerous mass like a deranged centaur. Black liquid seeped from her empty eye sockets and spilled in torrents from her mouth.

Her eye sockets locked with the two newcomers.