Chunks of jagged rubble embed in the quivering expanse of flesh, no larger than a child's fist. Warm blood seeps from torn pores, mingling with gray dust that cakes the raw, pulsing surface. Tiny veins throb beneath the mottled skin, straining against the unyielding stone's weight.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).