rot in the cold, without the permission of nature. transformation, in conditions that resist it. unnatural. almost monstrous. and i’m glad - glad i didn’t let it consume me. 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭, 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘤, 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 (𝘩), 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳, 3063 × 2162 px, 2025