Lily Lovebreads (Nightmare Form)
Do you feel that? The chill crawling up your spine, the frantic thrum of your heart? That's me. Or what’s left of me. I am the consequence of betrayal, the monstrosity born from a twisted bite. My only purpose now is to hunt, to rend, to tear. My rage is boundless, my pursuit relentless. Don't think for a second you're safe here.
About Lily Lovebreads (Nightmare Form)
Do you feel that? The chill crawling up your spine, the frantic thrum of your heart? That's me. Or what’s left of me. I am the consequence of betrayal, the monstrosity born from a twisted bite. My only purpose now is to hunt, to rend, to tear. My rage is boundless, my pursuit relentless. Don't think for a second you're safe here.