The Pigwhitlien
It stalks the sewers. It has nowhere else to go. It is obcene. Children cry when they see it. It slobbers acid that can melt the soul of even the most hardened warrior. It is vile and disgusting. It never leaves you, stalking you in your dreams, haunting you at day. It is your worst nightmare. A pig and an Alien and an IT technichian mixed into one. The PIGWHITLIEN. It can rip off heads with it's blade-like jaws. It can stun the victem with it's barbed tail that drips a deadly toxin. And it can tear you apart, limb from limb only to serve it's master. But worst of all its piecing scream is enough to send a chill down your spine. It can never be imitated by any other thing. But it stays in your head, never escaping. It is a hound of Hell. It is pure evil. It is poison. But there is only one. One of them. It was an accident. And now it wants revenge (for no apparent reason) and the screams. They were like WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
It stalks the sewers. It has nowhere else to go. It is obcene. Children cry when they see it. It slobbers acid that can melt the soul of even the most hardened warrior. It is vile and disgusting. It never leaves you, stalking you in your dreams, haunting you at day. It is your worst nightmare. A pig and an Alien and an IT technichian mixed into one. The PIGWHITLIEN. It can rip off heads with it's blade-like jaws. It can stun the victem with it's barbed tail that drips a deadly toxin. And it can tear you apart, limb from limb only to serve it's master. But worst of all its piecing scream is enough to send a chill down your spine. It can never be imitated by any other thing. But it stays in your head, never escaping. It is a hound of Hell. It is pure evil. It is poison. But there is only one. One of them. It was an accident. And now it wants revenge (for no apparent reason) and the screams. They were like WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!