A
feast for a goddess
“Hmmmm,
perhaps the thirty of them will do, we shall see…”
Through
the door they were stopped at he heard a loud female voice speak up.
The lion slave simply labeled as the alphanumeric A140 listened
closely, the rattling chains of prisoners in front and behind him
kept him from hearing too much, but that one moment of clarity
combined with the context of all this made him pretty sure of one
thing. And that was that a lot of the people in front of him weren’t
going
A feast for a goddess
By: Helios542
Favorited: 6 years ago
Flame
Princess put a hand to her belly, the doughy feel of her flame-flesh
giving under her hand. She let
out
a small, solitary whimper at the insistent emptiness
of
her internal furnace.
Her
insides twisted. She shifted her knees, whimpering again before the
sound became something like a snarl, growling almost loudly enough to
equal the grumble of her empty belly. "Oh Glob," she said,
"I'm so hungry!"
A
leaf fell on a shoulder growing somewhat broader as sh
Furnace Fuel
By: twitchystitch
Favorited: 6 years ago
Marceline's
fingers, the nails extended and thickened to blunt points in such a
shape that they were not so much claws as they were biological guitar
picks, plucked against the strings and teased out a note, and she
tilted her head back and sang out without words.
Voice and tune
blended together, and her voice went into a true metal scream,
ululating with the tune until both faded out. She went silent at what
felt like the right moment, and let the strings keep going for just a
few seconds more.
Vampire Feeding Frenzy
By: twitchystitch
Favorited: 6 years ago
