"Hey! Spit me out! I had a lot of work to do and people to meet!" The frustrated girl thrashed incessantly in her predator's stomach. Her hands and feet made clear imprints on the outside, but to no avail. Although she didn’t look like it, Eleanor was a capable predator fully able to withstand such careless attacks. Megan, the smaller and weaker prey was trapped. The acids were pooled around her and destroying all her clothes.
Uuurgh! It's so inconvenient! I actu
A Controlling Prey
By: Perodian
Favorited: 5 months ago
Cassiopeia
could barely keep a wry smile from crawling up her lips as she looked
across the lane and saw a familiar face leaning up against the tower.
As the younger sister of the renowned Noxian Du Coutaeus, she had
always found herself one step behind her far more famous family. She
hadn't the mind for strategy like her father, nor the skill with the
blade of her sister- but she had her own ways, ways that had served
her quite well until the unfortunate incident that rendered her the
monster s
Stop Feeding Cassiopeia
By: Sy0p
Favorited: 5 months ago
