#about xao

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Xao’s so fuckin edgy lemme put this under a readmore. Xao is an eldritch being, don’t read this if you’re sensitive to gore , body horror , or unreality!!

“Don’t,” Xao says. Aos approaches him anyway, presses against the writhing mass of black, dripping, oily flesh that composes Xao’s left flank. 

“Do not,” his voice is a growl, a harsh whisper that rumbles from his middle. This form doesn’t have a visible mouth, just sharp legs protruding from an amorphous blob that composes the main body. The form drips a heavy smoke that sizzles when it touches the ground, but not Aos. Xao wouldn’t hurt him. Aos knows that, takes advantage of it too often.

Soothing always comes after the rampage. Xao changes his shape into something more normative. It’s an ugly sight, Xao always thought. Gory, when his body folds in and out upon itself to force the meat to grow and cling in a different way. At the end, when he’s stitched himself back together, he’s got four arms and an angry scowl on an otherwise normative body. Two of his hands go into his hair, pulling it longer. The other two go to Aos’s shoulders, gripping him with an anger that Xao knows will only egg Aos on.

“Please. Not while I’m working.”