Trapped in a body more akin to a coffin than a cradle, I existed in the shadows. Each breath was a grim reminder of my imprisonment within unyielding flesh and bone, a grotesque contradiction to my vibrant spirit. My soul, a boundless entity, was shackled to this decaying form, constantly yearning for an escape from this macabre farce. The longing for liberation was a silent scream in the depths of my being, a haunting desire for a reality where my physical existence mirrored my true essence.Recorded sounds and CapCut audio
Name
Papertowelgraveyard - Flesh Prison
Owner
0xB88F61E6FbdA83fbfffAbE364112137480398018
ID#270015
Rarity
X-LO:80%
Artist
Papertowelgraveyard
EX:1%
Daily.xyz Date
DEC 08, 2023
EX:MAX
Series
1080x1080
X-HI:13%