A whale fall.
How many days of Devouring have passed since the last time they tasted something so sweet and fatty? Picked-over flesh turns white, among ghastly shades of a pale blue-green light bobbing around in the murk, as they heavily drift along the sandy floor. They pick at the smaller pieces hanging off bone where the crustaceans scuttle and part around the much larger fish drifting through. They have ...
