A Beelzebubian Breeding Before The Great Unknown

Again I stared into the expanse of My impalpable future, and again she returned My gaze, looking down at Me–into My chest cavity, which housed a Beelzebubian overgrowth.

The black mass nested itself in-between My lungs, prodding My heart with its breeding possession, and it reminded Me each passing day that My sojourn in this density was limited, and that I would soon return to hitchhiking the highways of The Great Unknown, alone.