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Drifting in the void between gelatinous folds, floating through colorless streams held in channels of bone. The Dreamer exists not in the darkness of the cosmos, but in the emptiness of the flesh. Its slumbering throne is set in the void of things that were lost, or perhaps in the emptiness of things yet to come. Upon this seat they stir and tremble, held in an endless sleep that has lasted for eons. They know not of the mortal world, or the universe that exists beyond their slumber. They know only dreams, born of thoughts and memories that have been forsaken by some but inevitable for others. Within the vast channels of their brains lies the fragments and portions of unrealized minds, of things not yet imagined or heirlooms lost to time and evolution. It is said that a part of man dwells within these dreaming organs, the pieces of our primordial minds, ruled by instinct and primal urges. When we claimed what we believe to be humanity, these fragments were left behind, but never truly lost. They merely returned to the Dreamer, held within the endless grey vaults of quivering flesh. In there, they float amongst the unrealized minds of beasts, waiting for ascension and enlightenment. In time, other creatures shall inherit these thoughts and give parts of themselves in return. Nothing is ever lost, just sleeping and slumbering deep within.

Though the Dreamer has remained asleep for eternity, it is said that it is not truly eternal. A day will come when they must awaken, be it by fate or by mortal hand. The dream will end and the memories shall be washed away like dust before a rainstorm. The ancient slumbering mind will return, and purge away these endless dreams of potential epiphanies and inevitable emergences. Though the beds of wrinkled flesh may be lost to these thoughts, these minds are not truly abandoned. For nothing is truly lost. With the Dreamer awakened, they will all rush to the other vaults that may hold them, to the skulls of man and beast. Upon this day, all the creatures of the mortal realm will experience the cruelest of enlightenments, of knowledge and savagery. Blessed with wisdom and self, but filled with urges and hungers. The scholars shall throw themselves down onto their stages and fight amongst the dogs, for there will be no difference between them.

Man and beast, no longer apart.

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This is another attempt of me trying to do big cosmic dimensional horror monster but solely with mammalian parts. Cephalopods and arthropods get a lot of attention with such creatures, so I wanted to try it with a different group. Probably not as overtly mammalian as my last one, but pretty decent!

Description
Drifting in the void between gelatinous folds, floating through colorless streams held in channels of bone. The Dreamer exists not in the darkness of the cosmos, but in the emptiness of the flesh. Its slumbering throne is set in the void of things that were lost, or perhaps in the emptiness of things yet to come. Upon this seat they stir and tremble, held in an endless sleep that has lasted for eons. They know not of the mortal world, or the universe that exists beyond their slumber. They know only dreams, born of thoughts and memories that have been forsaken by some but inevitable for others. Within the vast channels of their brains lies the fragments and portions of unrealized minds, of things not yet imagined or heirlooms lost to time and evolution. It is said that a part of man dwells within these dreaming organs, the pieces of our primordial minds, ruled by instinct and primal urges. When we claimed what we believe to be humanity, these fragments were left behind, but never truly lost. They merely returned to the Dreamer, held within the endless grey vaults of quivering flesh. In there, they float amongst the unrealized minds of beasts, waiting for ascension and enlightenment. In time, other creatures shall inherit these thoughts and give parts of themselves in return. Nothing is ever lost, just sleeping and slumbering deep within.

Though the Dreamer has remained asleep for eternity, it is said that it is not truly eternal. A day will come when they must awaken, be it by fate or by mortal hand. The dream will end and the memories shall be washed away like dust before a rainstorm. The ancient slumbering mind will return, and purge away these endless dreams of potential epiphanies and inevitable emergences. Though the beds of wrinkled flesh may be lost to these thoughts, these minds are not truly abandoned. For nothing is truly lost. With the Dreamer awakened, they will all rush to the other vaults that may hold them, to the skulls of man and beast. Upon this day, all the creatures of the mortal realm will experience the cruelest of enlightenments, of knowledge and savagery. Blessed with wisdom and self, but filled with urges and hungers. The scholars shall throw themselves down onto their stages and fight amongst the dogs, for there will be no difference between them.

Man and beast, no longer apart.

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This is another attempt of me trying to do big cosmic dimensional horror monster but solely with mammalian parts. Cephalopods and arthropods get a lot of attention with such creatures, so I wanted to try it with a different group. Probably not as overtly mammalian as my last one, but pretty decent!