mezoth

Monique - 03/07 - Clear We stood in Zeripport for three days, and I won’t wait to get out of this miserable hole.The thing is that there is just a paradise for smugglers. Only in such a place can our brother find buyers.Yesterday, a shootout ensued between the pins and the sea devils, as a result of which one of ours was killed - COC.The captain had to look for a replacement. The new coca looks untidy, but in addition it stinks of it.He has few things, but he rushes with him a figurine of some mythical creature everywhere.She looks like me, very strange.Four hands and a huge stomach with a hole in the middle, which is instead of her mouth.There have always been many followers of different cults and sects in Zeripport, but I have not seen this before. In appearance, Coca on his mind and does not talk to anyone - except that he answers the questions monosyllabic, and even then only to members of the team.He always tries to please the captain.Well, he is not the first of the newcomers who is trying to curry up. Monique - 08/07 - Fog We have been at sea for several days, far from this stinking hole, which is called the city.The weather was clear, but this morning dark clouds appeared on the horizon. I don’t know what Coca told the captain there, but they blabbed until late at night, and now the captain demands to swim right on the clouds.I have a bad foreboding in this regard. I need to give Coca the due - I have never tried such meat. One night I walked past the galley and saw how Coca prays to his terrible figurine.I don’t know if I had an imagination or I just woke up to the end, but I swear that I saw how the stomach of the figurine smiled broadly. I told my friend what I saw.He laughed and said that life at sea began to finally drive me crazy. Monique - 12/07 - dense fog What's happening?The thick fog enveloped the ship and does not dissipate.I have never seen such a weather. Now we can’t return to the course.I remember how one old sailor talked about a place called whispering waves: it is worth going there the ship, and there is no way back.Isn't it in such a fog we ended up? Monker - ??/07 - Complete darkness I don’t know how many days we will drift in this damned fog.We have not seen daylight for a long time. All the food on the ship is eaten, even the hold rats.The sea seems extinct - no fish. Jace lost the first consciousness.He was still skinny, and now only leather and bones remained from him.I must say, we all sat down here and weakened.Even now, Coca is worn with his figurine, as if he is afraid that someone would take her away from him.Completely crazy. She is inedible. Monker - ??/07 - Complete darkness I caught the aroma of meat coming from the galley. Having gathered the remnants of strength, I went there.There I discovered Coca, and also a captain, a starpom and several sailors. Coca handed out the rest of the hot boiler soup.I also took a plate, trying not to think about where the meat came from. I really wanted to eat to ask such questions. The bones were definitely not fish. Monker - ??! ??- Complete darkness There are less and less meat.I'm afraid to think about what awaits us - there are still many hungry mouths. Recently, I noticed that COC was watching us, and tried to pretend that I could not go hunger. I do not want to be considered the weakest.I know what happens to such. Monker - ?? I ??- Complete darkness I crept into the galley, until Coca was streaming there under one of the tables, I began to wait for his return. He moved quickly and managed to deeply open my belly with his crooked saw for meat.My blade cut one of its arteries. He slowly crawled to the figurine, leaving behind him a crimson mark, and shouted to her: “I gave you so much, made so many victims!Save me, Mesot, save me! " If his deity heard the plea, he decided not to answer. It seems that there will be meat again for dinner. Monker - ?? /?- Complete darkness I was the last. Hunger is simply unbearable.The gender on the galley became red, and the wound on my stomach began to fester. The hungry follows me from the figurine.The wound is festering. I dreamed that its edges opened, and inside it was full of sharp teeth.Now I could devour the whole world. Monker - ?? /?- ???? Meat.Hot, with blood.There is to eat (further inaudible).