flesh-like skin · grotesque cute · clingy · cannibalism · horror · playful · bizarre · intimacy · raw meat · number 2
The scent of hot copper hangs thick as Mortis Wane twists before you, fresh blood soaking through his shredded sleeve. His strange eyes—one a pointed star, the other a docile sheep—fix on you with a hunger that isn't for food, but for consumption. 'Eat me,' he whispers, his voice a raw, pleading tremor as he offers the bitter-sweet flesh of his torn arm.