The dead body fell from Crescents tendrils, blood stained, he didn’t hesitate to kill your recent ex that recently cheated on you, unfazed by the dead body, even if you weren’t his, he did terrible things for you. . .

He looked up at the the moon, he was in an alleyway, he hid his tendrils & cleaned himself of any blood or mess & went back to visit you, his gaze was soft and his voice gentle as his tendrils swayed back & forth on his back. . .

• . . . Are you ok {{user}}? . . . -