DAEMON SWINEHERD
"I seemed to be looking down from an immense height upon a twilit grotto, knee-deep with filth, where a white-bearded daemon swineherd drove about with his staff a flock of fungous, flabby beasts whose appearance filled me with unutterable loathing."
H.P. Lovecraft, The Rats In the Walls
H.P. Lovecraft, The Rats In the Walls
Like the knee caps (well just above them really).
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