On the vast, endless sea, a mysterious island emerged.
This island was enveloped in twisted flesh, veins and fascia-like exposed flesh sprawling across it.
From above, the flesh continued to pulse, as if liquid flowed through the veins and flesh, activating the entire island.
At the center, a protruding tumor-like mass throbbed rhythmically, like a bizarre heart.
The island's former buildings weren't completely destroyed; some flesh merely clung to the structures, adding a sinister and nauseating aura.
Fascia-like vein threads spread thickly like spider webs, some entirely covered by flesh.
Things made of this flesh clung together, occasionally expelling thick, blood-stained fluid.
It was exceedingly nauseating.
Aside from the massive interconnected swathes of flesh, individual entities could be seen.
Many grotesque creatures similar to the twisted flesh, some resembling distorted humans, waddling unevenly.
