There once lived a King, one whom his people loved. One who brought them salvation from the depths of Hell. But alas, he was struck down, and down, and down.
And now, his flesh . .
HATES ON !
THE HATRED is a colossal mass of non-ending flesh in a constant state of rot. Virtually impossible to destroy in any physical way necessary, it adapts to its surroundings at an exceptional rate depending on how much it HATES. The limitations of it's adaptability has no limit, BE WISE.
Currently utilized as a living hyperorganism by HIM, Hatred has overtaken the entirety of Antarctica, transforming it into an enigmatic land of freezing cold capable of bringing human life to death in minutes, and a fleshy hell-hole with burning pits of blood, puss, pulsating veins and so on. Despite the massive difference in temperature, they do not affect one another in any way, meaning that Antarctica is an extremely hostile place to ANY LIFEFORM THAT ISN'T ME
HATRED PRISON is a colossal hyperorganism, reaching the sky in it's current size, yet completely invisible unless you are within the Antarctica territory, obscured by a deathly red fog. The entrances outside and inside of Antarctica are heavily guarded.
Being a hyperorganism, HATREDs body isn't just the colossal prison, but the entirety of the roots and rotting flesh that runs through Antarctica. Despite this, it still functions like a body with bacterias/viruses protecting it, meaning that it has specific defense systems created. This includes colossal fleshy monstrosities, biological warfare, and many, many more.
EXAMPLES BELOW.
THOSE WITHIN THE ROTTING WALLS, HEED THIS HOWL. REMAIN STILL, AND LET THE TIME KILL YOU WHILE THE GNAWING AND LASHING OF FLESH DEAFENS YOUR GROANS.
BASTARD-CHILD OF THE VOID
THE DEMON TRASH
