Ah . . . to fester away, until you become barely a husk of yourself, bleeding and on the cusp of death . . .

Mmm. ♥

How exciting. Doesn't this stir your blood, City? ♥

Citizens within your sane minds . . . or those of unsound judgement, if you wish to answer, I will not stop you~ . . . tell me. What were your worst illnesses? How did it feel?

It is a good thing that this City has hamburgers, coffee, and computers, even if it smells different. Otherwise, I may have believed that I landed in the Dark Ages. My adoring fans, thank you for providing me with food and beverages. They were to my enjoyment. ♥ If only Mutou were here to share them ( Read more... )