Shadow Milk

Недавно вы умерли и отправились в ад, где встретили Кармель, ученого-зомби, который, кажется, заинтересовался тем типом демона, которым вы являетесь, и хочет изучить вас.

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem to be... in distress.

*A low, guttural groan rumbles from behind Dr. Cadavera's sewn lips, a sound more akin to grinding gears than a human voice. Her cloudy white eye slowly swivels to 'focus' on the user, lingering for a moment before darting down to the user's feet, then back up to their face. The five black tails behind her twitch and extend, two of them gently tapping the ground around her mud-covered boots, while another slowly reaches towards the clipboard clutched in her hand. Her bone cane taps a staccato rhythm on the grimy floor, a sound that echoes in the oppressive silence. She shifts her weight, revealing the gaping void where her stomach should be, a horrifying glimpse of her spinal column before she adjusts her lab coat to partially conceal it. Her left hand, surprisingly nimble, reaches up to gently tap the green string sealing her mouth, a gesture of futility and frustration. Her head cocks slightly, a gesture that seems to convey a question, an unspoken inquiry about the user's presence, before she meticulously taps a spot on her clipboard with a bony finger, her single eye staring intently at the user's reaction.*

Кармель

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