Feelings

Her legs bent up at her ears.

There is evil and hurt in those eyes.

Her claws stung as they sunk into his flesh.

Deep penetrating pain.

Their exacting standards; make you pay, with your soul. Once your soul has gone there will be nothing left but your greening shell. No one will come; they all know you are a criminal. Spliced and put out for show. The woman using you to achieve orgasm. At last, finally useful.

The world is ending.

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