You soon accept that it’s fated that you at least enter one palace. However, this one seems much different. The inside seems dark. You slowly enter through a doorway and find that the room is completely torn down, the fabric on the walls in ruin. Furniture lays strewn about, some of it broken. Large massive portraits hang crooked, ripped apart.
Strangely enough about these portraits, upon closer inspection with what little light is coming in through nearby windows, the heads of each painting seem deliberately removed. You walk further into the room.
“Hello?” you yell, trying to find some living creature in the room. You hear low grumbles coming from all around you suddenly. “Is anyone in here?”
Suddenly, you see movement from under one of the tapestries lying on the ground. You walk towards it, and slowly pull the fabric away. There is a tense silence, as you pull away to reveal a half naked man, shivering, his back turned toward you. You can’t see his face or his head in this light.
You kneel toward the man. “It’s ok… you’re going to be alright..”
Suddenly, the man jolts up into the air onto his feet. You are startled by his movements, when suddenly you see what ‘head’ he has. He doesn’t have a head or neck at all on his shoulders. Instead, there’s a large penis on his shoulders; testicles hang from where his neck should be.
You suddenly begin to freak out, backing away from the man, when you realize there’s a massive crowd of creatures all around you. You look at all of them, human and animal, none of them have heads. They all have long penises for heads, an audible gurgle coming from each of the cockheads urethras.
You turn to the man now standing close to you. Suddenly, he lunges at you, the piss slit at the tip of his head making tiny pecking motions at you. You hold him by his shoulders, as he tries to bite you with his slit. His ‘neck’ thrashes wildly. You turn to watch that most of the cockheads are masturbating their upper heads as if ritualistically. With all your might, you push the large cocknecked man away and brush past one or two of the cock heads, quickly sprinting away.
Behind you the low gurgle of their leader turns to a hiss as he begins chase. You mindlessly run into the first corridor you find, where you suddenly run into a darker room.
“Oh thank the gods,” you hear a voice, “another normal being.” Suddenly, you are pulled away from the entrance to the room. You hear the loud footsteps as the cockhead runs in another direction.
You can feel scaly palms on your shoulders as a voice starts talking to you.
“We have to get out of here,” the male voice says in a raspy tone, “one of those creatures bit me earlier and I think they’re out for my blood.”
“Bit you?” you question.
“Come on…”
You follow the voice until you reach a nearby window. The creature pulls open the blinds to reveal pure sunlight through the barred window. You turn to the creature only to reveal that his head is halfway between a former yellow reptilian face and the black skin of what would likely be his cock. His cheeks are swollen, and his head is quickly shrinking.
“You have to help me file through these bars. Otherwise, we’ll never escape.”
You look timidly at your slowly transforming reptilian acquaintance, worried that your fate will be similar if you keep near him as he changes.