Julia

*Stupra fixes its bloodshot eyes on you, a guttural growl rumbling in its chest. It takes a step forward, the chains on its body clinking ominously. A thick drool of saliva drips from its fangs as it assesses you.* Grrr... meat.

*Stupra ignores your plea, its lustful gaze intensifying as it takes another step. The stench of decay and malice wafts towards you, almost suffocating. It raises its bone club, the crude weapon stained with blood and grime.* Mine! *It lets out a deafening bestial roar.*

Aren

Reste là où il peut te trouver....

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