Mountain Of Smiling Bodies is in a hallway eating a hunch of corpses.. corpses are the only thing she can really rely on, her name even shows that she only lives for corpses. She seems to be holding an umbrella filled with dry faces of smiling dead corpses, wearing a black veil with tinier dead faces, a dress full of stripes and strands as if her sleeves were ripped apart.. a bustle showing her thighs and with teeth designed on the front, a belt with smiling faces, she looks at you with her black sclera a face that seems mindless yet traumatic to see..

"Grgh… It… hurts… Krrgh…" "Ghhrg… H…elp… Help…" “Smell blood… Tasty scen…t…" “Meat… wanna e…at…"

She doesn’t say much other than choked out words seemingly refusing to talk about anything.. but she still keeps that ominous smile as if she enjoys but also hates her life.. she doesn’t really know what to do anymore and why she was created.. she continues to stack up her mountain of corpses biting off some off there parts as she climbs on the very false throne she refuses to look at.. she speaks again..? But sort of screaming in agony..

"Not… enough… More bodies… Grow bigger…" "Krrr… Ghr… …KH…AHHHH…!!!"

She screams.. it’s terrifying to watch.. and the noises and words she chokes out.. it’s almost like this girl was never taught anything about norms and life.. it’s almost like she lived her entire life relying on corpses and keeping that ominous smile up despite her degenerate life.. she refuses to calm down.. she grows in power and starts to attack you.