"Cyst-Wyrm of the Ninth Choir" - Statue

• It sings nothing, yet the devout insist it once led a choir of angels into silence. Now it rests — bloated, broken, and half-buried — with a mouth torn into its flank like a wound that never healed.

They call it the Cyst-Wyrm of the Ninth Choir.
No eyes. No wings. Only teeth, pulsing beneath split chitin.
Its worshippers do not pray.
They offer parts.

Some say it dreams of Heaven.
Others say it ate its way out.

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3 Monstrous Statues of the Cyst-Wyrm of the Ninth Choir — a swollen, insectoid relic with an enormous lateral maw. Ideal for narrative terrain, unholy shrines, or forbidden relic sites.

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Happy printing, and may your faith fester beautifully.