By Roguestone 23
16:03
16:03
Within these walls for the wonderfully talented u/Elysianwaters
slight
"When you finally speak, my stomach twists at the sound.
A greed deep and primal tugs at my chest.
In the split second that it takes for me to turn and acknowledge your presence I have already made my decision. My whole body tingles to snatch you, tear at you in greed and deference and take a peek at every part of you. And I will."
In which the listener, on their quest for knowledge, stumbles upon an immortal guardian who has a hunger that is in dire need of satiating
