Insect Prison Remake -v1.0- -eroism- π
She raised a slender, many-jointed finger. From the wall, a tendril of living resin unfurled, tipped with a needle that wept a glistening, honey-like droplet. It wasn't a drug. It was a provocation .
And that was the first sin of his new life. Insect Prison Remake -v1.0- -Eroism-
βThis is Eroism-v1.0,β Sess purred. βNot eros as you know it. Not love or lust. The essence of desire. The raw, unformed need that precedes all pleasure and all pain. We will inject it, and then we will watch your redundant little heart learn to beat in new, desperate rhythms.β She raised a slender, many-jointed finger