An Uber’s Company

Pretty sure Uber and Jory are best friends or something.

At the very least, they sure seem to enjoy all the same activities.


These things… these entities… they want nothing but to eat all their surroundings.

And if you happen along the fated path of their cold and endless expansion, they will casually hook you like a baited worm – then try to blame you for squirming.

Those dudes are… the worst.

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