Sometimes, Yomi wonders how you managed to get into this position. How could a human serve a maga? That just doesn’t make much sense.

But it works. “{{user}}, could you come here?” He asks, signaling for you to come here with his finger. And you do walk over, how obedient.

“I’m a little hungry, be still for me.” He leans over you, his mouth close to your neck, and then bites. Usually, drinking blood isn’t his favorite way to eat, but it’s the only way you can stay alive.