Do not presume to speak of the afterlife to me. I have spent eternities within it's creation.
[She growls, angrily biting her fingertip off. The pain would be excruciating to a mortal. If the body belonged to it's owner, she would have dulled it. The creature enjoys the blood.]
cw for gore and uh... autocannibalism????
[She growls, angrily biting her fingertip off. The pain would be excruciating to a mortal. If the body belonged to it's owner, she would have dulled it. The creature enjoys the blood.]
I am still weakened. Why am I still weakened?