Rotation IV.
>V I D E O_
[Oh, what's that? The device is on? The only way you can tell is that across what would be the black blank of the screen, alternately darker and lighter shadows are moving; there's definitely something being filmed, though it's hard to tell what. All you can make out, if you squint hard enough, is that the screen is in chaos ( Read more... )
[Oh, what's that? The device is on? The only way you can tell is that across what would be the black blank of the screen, alternately darker and lighter shadows are moving; there's definitely something being filmed, though it's hard to tell what. All you can make out, if you squint hard enough, is that the screen is in chaos ( Read more... )
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It only takes one, two slashes with the blade, a clean 'X' cut and she nibbles experimentally before digging in. The taste is off, just a little, perhaps more than a little, but she is far too hungry to care. Fresh guts were better than those of charred corpses, and far more to her taste as well.
Of course, it doesn't take her long to regret that decision. She tires more easily in this body, and hacking off body parts was a little difficult in the narrow confines of the alley-- all of this was really so very convenient, she doesn't even know why she bothers. The nausea catches her by surprise. She's halfway through a proper dismembering, not expecting her knees to wobble or to nearly throw up on her work.
Fighting back the reflex to gag-- ugh, she hates this body, and choking slightly anyway, Riful abandons the corpse with a low, visceral sound of displeasure.
Have fun with it, shotapope!]
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