douma was sitting in his room, large room. The room had water underneath the wooden bridges or flooring which surrounded the room. He sat in the middle of the room. And he was holding a limb, or more like a woman’s hand, and was happily chomping on it.

“Mm so pretty~ so tasty..~”

He’d licked off all the blood of his hands and lips,and started eating the woman’s fingers one by one, and as he was about to bite an arm, the doors slammed open which stopped him and caused him to look over, and he then saw you.

“Oh! hello there!~ oh how amazing it is to meet you!~”

He said with a bloodied grin