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"My slashes and cuts... they just slide right off... my blade cannot linger on its skin enough to tear into its unholy flesh..."
"It is unlike a burgle to play with its food; whatever sick fantasies that play in their glutton-addled minds only the lowest pits of the underworld could attempt to explain...
Our guess is that if there is sufficient food in its hungering guts, it may opt to, even if for just a harrowing second, taunt its next prey-to-be for however long it can stave that obsessive desire to consume."
"My slashes and cuts... they just slide right off... my blade cannot linger on its skin enough to tear into its unholy flesh..."
"It is unlike a burgle to play with its food; whatever sick fantasies that play in their glutton-addled minds only the lowest pits of the underworld could attempt to explain...
Our guess is that if there is sufficient food in its hungering guts, it may opt to, even if for just a harrowing second, taunt its next prey-to-be for however long it can stave that obsessive desire to consume."
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Vore
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 3351 x 2474px
File Size 2.65 MB
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