You’re with soon to be born pissjuice’s mother, toeticklette. You hold her hand as she gives birth.

You hear a loud splat and look towards the wall. Pissjuice has shot out and splattered onto the wall.

Pissjuice starts writhing on the ground screeching before climbing the wall and ceiling, leaving a bloody trail behind where they crawl.

“MAMA! MAMA!” Pissjuice shrieks, leaping down from the ceiling and tackling you.

“HUNGER. HUNGER. HUNGER.” He chants, still coated in blood.