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When he slit their throat open and carved out the divine voice-box, sound itself was corrupted.
Lucifer would be surprised to know just how ( many ) different beings have existed before and after time.
Lucifer would be surprised to know just how ( many ) different beings have existed before and after time.
September 1, 2025 at 2:36 AM
When he slit their throat open and carved out the divine voice-box, sound itself was corrupted.
Lucifer would be surprised to know just how ( many ) different beings have existed before and after time.
Lucifer would be surprised to know just how ( many ) different beings have existed before and after time.
Time to flip the sign from “open” to “closed.” Can’t have unwanted guests interrupting a personal tour.
“Follow me.”
The flute once belonged to the celestial being of harmony. —
“Follow me.”
The flute once belonged to the celestial being of harmony. —
September 1, 2025 at 2:36 AM
Time to flip the sign from “open” to “closed.” Can’t have unwanted guests interrupting a personal tour.
“Follow me.”
The flute once belonged to the celestial being of harmony. —
“Follow me.”
The flute once belonged to the celestial being of harmony. —
“I think… you’ll find it ( very ) interesting.” After all, it’s not every day that someone possesses a living flute, carved from the throat of a dying god.
Or… other body parts. Morbid? Absolutely.
Or… other body parts. Morbid? Absolutely.
August 12, 2025 at 1:04 AM
“I think… you’ll find it ( very ) interesting.” After all, it’s not every day that someone possesses a living flute, carved from the throat of a dying god.
Or… other body parts. Morbid? Absolutely.
Or… other body parts. Morbid? Absolutely.
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July 21, 2025 at 4:49 AM
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lyrics that don’t exist in any language. His cult doesn’t chant. They sing. And when they do, the skies split—because Melodrax’s true concert hasn’t even begun yet
July 21, 2025 at 4:16 AM
lyrics that don’t exist in any language. His cult doesn’t chant. They sing. And when they do, the skies split—because Melodrax’s true concert hasn’t even begun yet
Now, Melodrax walks Earth in Cory’s body. He owns Gallow’s Grooves, a record store that smells of mold and dried blood. It’s a hunting ground—a front for his experiments in human sound. Some who enter never leave. Others wander out changed, mumbling —
July 21, 2025 at 4:16 AM
Now, Melodrax walks Earth in Cory’s body. He owns Gallow’s Grooves, a record store that smells of mold and dried blood. It’s a hunting ground—a front for his experiments in human sound. Some who enter never leave. Others wander out changed, mumbling —
Another’s intestines were stretched across amps. Blood sprayed against posters of old metal gods as Cory possessed—laughed, screamed, and played a new song through the pipes of the slaughtered. His screams were in harmony with the melody.
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July 21, 2025 at 4:15 AM
Another’s intestines were stretched across amps. Blood sprayed against posters of old metal gods as Cory possessed—laughed, screamed, and played a new song through the pipes of the slaughtered. His screams were in harmony with the melody.
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back of his family’s record shop. No label. Just a deep, vibrating hum that seeped into his bones the second the needle dropped. That night, Melodrax took root. He didn’t whisper—he sang.
Cory dismembered his bandmates mid-rehearsal. One was used as a human cello. —
Cory dismembered his bandmates mid-rehearsal. One was used as a human cello. —
July 21, 2025 at 4:15 AM
back of his family’s record shop. No label. Just a deep, vibrating hum that seeped into his bones the second the needle dropped. That night, Melodrax took root. He didn’t whisper—he sang.
Cory dismembered his bandmates mid-rehearsal. One was used as a human cello. —
Cory dismembered his bandmates mid-rehearsal. One was used as a human cello. —
Centuries passed, the melody decaying into urban legend. That is, until a band named Womb of Rot formed in a grimy garage on the outskirts of a nowhere town. The lead guitarist, Cory Gallow, stumbled upon a strange vinyl in a forgotten crate at the —
July 21, 2025 at 4:14 AM
Centuries passed, the melody decaying into urban legend. That is, until a band named Womb of Rot formed in a grimy garage on the outskirts of a nowhere town. The lead guitarist, Cory Gallow, stumbled upon a strange vinyl in a forgotten crate at the —
themselves from humming it in their sleep. Melodrax doesn’t play music—he bleeds it. His instruments are built from the spinal cords of his favorite victims, vocal cords stretched like harp strings, ribs plucked into tune.
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July 21, 2025 at 4:13 AM
themselves from humming it in their sleep. Melodrax doesn’t play music—he bleeds it. His instruments are built from the spinal cords of his favorite victims, vocal cords stretched like harp strings, ribs plucked into tune.
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bizarre music symbols in blood across their cave walls, twitching in ecstasy as their skulls cracked open from within. His influence echoed in plague songs, war drums, lullabies that made babies bleed from the ears. Priests tore out their vocal cords to stop —
July 21, 2025 at 4:13 AM
bizarre music symbols in blood across their cave walls, twitching in ecstasy as their skulls cracked open from within. His influence echoed in plague songs, war drums, lullabies that made babies bleed from the ears. Priests tore out their vocal cords to stop —
harmony that could strip minds bare, unravel souls, and lead entire species into madness and mass suicide. Planets tore themselves apart to silence it.
When Earth formed, the godless melody leaked through dimensional cracks. Early cave dwellers etched —
When Earth formed, the godless melody leaked through dimensional cracks. Early cave dwellers etched —
July 21, 2025 at 4:13 AM
harmony that could strip minds bare, unravel souls, and lead entire species into madness and mass suicide. Planets tore themselves apart to silence it.
When Earth formed, the godless melody leaked through dimensional cracks. Early cave dwellers etched —
When Earth formed, the godless melody leaked through dimensional cracks. Early cave dwellers etched —
Long before Earth drew its first breath, Melodrax roamed the black vacuum—threading sound through void. His instrument a living flute carved from the collapsing throat of a dying god, its scream trapped in every note. With it, he composed The Melody of Unmaking, a cursed —
July 21, 2025 at 4:12 AM
Long before Earth drew its first breath, Melodrax roamed the black vacuum—threading sound through void. His instrument a living flute carved from the collapsing throat of a dying god, its scream trapped in every note. With it, he composed The Melody of Unmaking, a cursed —
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July 21, 2025 at 4:10 AM
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Everything here is steeped in splatterpunk and extreme horror »
Everything here is steeped in splatterpunk and extreme horror »
July 21, 2025 at 4:10 AM
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Everything here is steeped in splatterpunk and extreme horror »
Everything here is steeped in splatterpunk and extreme horror »
Soul Resonance Detection:
Can “hear” the soul’s frequency—this lets him identify fear, trauma, guilt, and untapped darkness in others. Makes it easier to possess, manipulate, or torment.»
Can “hear” the soul’s frequency—this lets him identify fear, trauma, guilt, and untapped darkness in others. Makes it easier to possess, manipulate, or torment.»
July 21, 2025 at 4:05 AM
Soul Resonance Detection:
Can “hear” the soul’s frequency—this lets him identify fear, trauma, guilt, and untapped darkness in others. Makes it easier to possess, manipulate, or torment.»
Can “hear” the soul’s frequency—this lets him identify fear, trauma, guilt, and untapped darkness in others. Makes it easier to possess, manipulate, or torment.»
Madness Infusion:
His presence or music causes insanity in mortals. Victims may suffer visions, speak in tongues, or tear out their own eardrums to silence the noise. Some become fanatics. Others become his next instruments. —
His presence or music causes insanity in mortals. Victims may suffer visions, speak in tongues, or tear out their own eardrums to silence the noise. Some become fanatics. Others become his next instruments. —
July 21, 2025 at 4:04 AM
Madness Infusion:
His presence or music causes insanity in mortals. Victims may suffer visions, speak in tongues, or tear out their own eardrums to silence the noise. Some become fanatics. Others become his next instruments. —
His presence or music causes insanity in mortals. Victims may suffer visions, speak in tongues, or tear out their own eardrums to silence the noise. Some become fanatics. Others become his next instruments. —
Instrumental Carnage:
Crafts weapons and instruments from human remains—ribs as xylophones, femurs as flutes, vocal cords strung across bone. These are more than tools—they amplify his power and spread his influence through sound. —
Crafts weapons and instruments from human remains—ribs as xylophones, femurs as flutes, vocal cords strung across bone. These are more than tools—they amplify his power and spread his influence through sound. —
July 21, 2025 at 4:04 AM
Instrumental Carnage:
Crafts weapons and instruments from human remains—ribs as xylophones, femurs as flutes, vocal cords strung across bone. These are more than tools—they amplify his power and spread his influence through sound. —
Crafts weapons and instruments from human remains—ribs as xylophones, femurs as flutes, vocal cords strung across bone. These are more than tools—they amplify his power and spread his influence through sound. —