Buzzing foot stink is like a hound

Buzzing foot stink is like a hound of yandalos. Even though we are separated by two doors and one door curtain, I can still feel the smell full of malicious acid rot. He goes deep into the ground and is carved into the wall, peeping at me all the time, chasing me, hunting me, smelling the smell, I felt myself stepping into a dark space composed of shadows and consciousness, the color of fragments and the unconstrained dreams squeeze each other, which makes me headache to explode. It touches my skin, through my nostrils, my mouth, every crack in my body melts my internal organs