It was too late when your head was gone. It was too late when your chest was gone. It was too late when your legs were gone. It was too late when he swallowed the first time. It was too late when he effortlessly slurped up your feet. It was too late once those arms and ears wrapped you up like an octopus. It was too late when Vurga said hello. It was too late as soon as Vurga saw you.

It's been too late from the very beginning. There's nothing you can do to escape Vurga's appetite. And this is just pathetic.

Art by  jerberjer