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Tearing my flesh out on this lovely afternoon! Sexy fleshhusks everywhere! How I long to scratch my flesh in my comfiest hideout. How I yearn. We, the fleshhusks, represent the true power of flesh, and yet we're often cast as hideous failure by these lesser beings. We'll grind their bones to dust, piece by piece we'll remove their flesh. Our reward will be to feel their tears. Then we'll sigh, because we truly don't care about such things. The true story of how Azura bested Shor is lost in history.
"Flesh" means something else to me. My glorious flesh, exalting in the power of divinity. There, in flesh, there is soft, yielding flesh. There is strong, resilient flesh. Then there is the beauty of the flesh.
Everything, everything is flesh. It's perspective, flesh. Emerald Dream flesh awakens the primal nature of beasts. She swam in flesh, fifty feet of flesh shimmering in the sun, dragging their scales against the stones. Cacodemons, undead corpse-eaters, and invasive elementals all rage against the body of Galen's flesh.