Smiling devilishly at Malka before curling into herself, becoming the mangled deer which had torn skin from Amnon’s shoulder, her legs sprouting into chicken’s feet. Returning to her normal form, her teeth saturated with Amnon’s blood, his flesh sinewy between her canines. Stalking toward Malka, doublet shining with blood, and pressing their lips together, tangling her hands in Malka’s curls.
— Oct 13, 2025 02:26AM
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