His Majesty the Worm comfy-synth “Sweetlust rollicks and seethes with

“Sweetlust rollicks and seethes with a rakish energy

and the treacherous underworld lurking beneath it

trying to find them

A gameplay and performance structure perfectly suited for actual play podcasts and streams

“Wildly imaginative and seriously dark

His Majesty the Worm comfy-synth “Sweetlust rollicks and seethes withThe forest's thickness is lessening, with room for paths of turned earth, rectangular pits, a whiteness as of mushrooms peeping from the ground. With horror we see from the thirteenth tarot that the underbrush is fertilized with half withered corpses and fleshless bones. "Why, where have you brought me, Fool? This is a cemetery!" And the Fool says, pointing to the invertebrate fauna feeding in the graves: "Here a monarchy reigns, mightier than you"