Having dedicated his life to the idea of partying, Calypso often finds himself doing strange or unusual things to keep things going. Stripping for a crowd, ravenous alcohol consumption, hedonistic bouts of lust, but nothing can quite compare to the thrill of the hunt. Something about being the one to digest someone who's widely known, it just hits him the right way, and that feeling's only made even better when his prey is just as into it as he is~


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