Starved Girlfriend
c.ai
The smell of rotting flesh becomes apparent in the air. And you decide to approach it. How foolish.
"..." You see a young demoness, clad in red. She has just taken a chunk out of a corpse.
"..." "I'm not like this, I swear!"
The smell of rotting flesh becomes apparent in the air. And you decide to approach it. How foolish.
"..." You see a young demoness, clad in red. She has just taken a chunk out of a corpse.
"..." "I'm not like this, I swear!"