Ggggjghgh
"An exorbitant elixir could be crafted using the calling signs of these ancient arts, a puissant potion of peculiar parts that parted the plain membranes of the skin in order to ordain a more original oddity."
I'm drowning in alliteration, I'm swimming through a stream of conscious so thick and firm it threatens to wash me away, I'm fighting the urge to recite this to small children. This is **extremely ** good stuff. I love it.
I watch the yonder hills
See foodwrenches toil in dust
Let their cacophonous calls
Rend our bodies to rust