hey yo on the real son, this was a tight ass narrative joint man...it really inspired me with the content...

my pocket torch provided . . heart was beating fast inside.
A second roar, louder this time. The sound became deeper
at the opposite end of the vent i could see "weapon omega"
a seven foot figure, w/ green eyes, its huge jaw had opened
walked toward me, wanted to run but seemed to be frozen.
i turned hoping somehow id just wake up,or maybe escape
we now stood Face to Face, and i realised it was too Late
with my final breath, i closed my eyes, gave the lord praise
before being swallowed alive by the thing w/ the gore gaze

ILL BABYBOY