C2691 The Trial for the Flame(10)
Like a town rebuilt on the ruins after a storm, the buds grew irregularly, like a bunch of grapes, and even more sprouts grew on them, looking so ugly.
If someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder saw this, they would probably want to use a knife to flatten those disgusting flesh buds.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" The bandit leader grunted as he drooled, on the verge of collapse and madness