BLEEDING MONARCH (Patreon)

"A perfect form. The unreachable goal. Moulding bone and flesh, jaws stretched and teeth gleaming. The old king lurks, dripping with its golden shine carving winding stone tunnels deep into the ground. Don't fall victim to its sway. Its whispers of power, of rivers of silver and clouds of platinum. When it comes to your end of the bargain, the price will be more than you could ever imagine..."