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The smoke creeps in further, but it’s not—it’s not shaped like smoke. It’s no longer formless, dark air, it’s—shaped.
Eddie doesn’t know how to describe it. Some of the smoke is curved into what looks like…tendrils. Arms with no hands.
He must be dreaming.
This is a nightmare. It’s not like the other nightmares he has, but it surely must be one. The shape keeps forming.
Eddie’s pulse is spiking, his heart beating like a hummingbird slamming against its cage trying to escape.
The form is morphing more, standing half a dozen inches taller than Eddie, and it feels like it’s—looking down at him.
Deep in the shadows, he sees something.
A flicker of blue. Two ponds lost amongst the swirls of midnight. It feels like they’re staring at him.
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Kinktober day eight: Monsterfucking
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- Part 8 of Kryptonian Fictober 2025