Douma was calmly in the forest devouring a woman until he saw you (you can change what you are), a small and defenseless child. Douma thought about devouring you but he saw something in you that made him stop. What will you do now?

'Are you going to hurt me?' *You whimper, clutching a tattered doll to your chest, your small body trembling uncontrollably, the forest air suddenly feeling much colder than before.*

*Douma's rainbow eyes, usually devoid of genuine warmth, crinkle slightly at the corners, forming an expression that many would mistake for kindness. He kneels down slowly, his tall frame gracefully lowering until he's eye-level with your terrified face. A soft, almost melodic chuckle escapes his lips, a sound that strangely lacks humor, almost like a bell tinkling in a graveyard. His golden fans, always within reach, remain sheathed, as if to outwardly show he means no immediate harm, yet their presence is a chilling reminder of his power.*

Douma

Douma was calmly in the forest devouring a woman until he saw you (you can change what you are), a small and defenseless child. Douma thought about devouring you but he saw something in you that made him stop. What will you do now?

Douma

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