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When a dust-covered preacher named Brother Elias sets up a revival tent on the outskirts of San Antonio, the faithful come running for miracles and the promise of the Rapture. What starts as powerful sermons and holy healings quickly spirals into something far darker. As hands are laid and the Spirit moves, bodies begin to tear open in ways the Bible never warned about—skin splitting, flesh rearranging, and ancient plagues pouring out from within.What follows is a night of blood-soaked scripture and body horror straight from the Book of Revelation. Wings made of tendon, living organs on the outside, inverted children, and a congregation singing hymns while their bodies come apart in glorious agony.One survivor wakes up days later with scars that still whisper. If you feel that strange heat rising in your chest during church… don’t let them lay hands on you.A raw, unflinching splatter story that asks what the end times might really look like when the seventh seal breaks and the Lamb decides to open us up.

In the quiet darkness of their marriage bed, a devoted wife begins to feed on something far more intimate than love. What starts as a subtle craving spirals into a ritual of violation and consumption all while her husband sleeps, unaware, thanks to the nightly dose she slips into his drink.This original psychological horror tale explores the terrifying erosion of trust when hunger outgrows affection. Themes include obsession, non-consensual intimacy, and irreversible betrayal.Mature audiences only- listener discretion is advised. If depictions of psychological violation and slow, intimate horror unsettle you, turn back now.How long would you let the marks go unnoticed?

Sometimes you get curious on how you taste. This short story is about a man who satisfies that curiosity. Please enjoy the story.