Bishop, Can I Save My Headless Head? [Comprehensive Fear]

Syl climbed up from the ash-filled ground. When he raised his eyes, he could see familiar street buildings deep in the thick fog. The street sign that read "Silent Hill" was like a road sign guiding him home. As a mature succubus who has not had sex for a long time, just a little mist can stimulate a sense of emptiness in his body and make his limbs uncoordinated. I really want to be hugged by something, want to be filled in every cell. After an alarm sounded throughout the sky, countless twisted monsters attacked him from all directions. Before being hacked to death by the monster, he stepped into the door of the church and fell into the mud. He breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously thinking that the church was an absolutely safe place. "Bishop, why are you lying here!" The congregants swarmed forward, and he responded subconsciously with a twitch of his mind: "I am sensing the danger on the ground, in order to better protect you." The congregants praised him one after another and promoted him to the position of bishop, responsible for "saving lives and healing the wounded", and miraculously all the patients could be saved. "Bishop, this man seems to be possessed by a demon." ——"Just let some blood flow." "Bishop, this man's arm was eroded by dark forces when he went out. Look..." ——"Soak in some salt water for four hours, then reattach the arm." "Bishop, this man has no head. Can he be saved?" ——"Okay, let the nurse lick the blood clean, and then replace it with the triangular iron head in the warehouse." Wait... Headless? Looking at the headless corpse being carried up, he felt strangely that the feeling of longing to be filled was once again sweeping through his body and mind. He bit the bullet and watched the church members really revive the headless man. He named the monster "shade", whose real name was Boris, and hoped that he would become the alpha wolf in Silent Hill. However, Boris doesn't like to talk, loves to cry, doesn't look like a wolf at all, and likes to drink his blood. He looked at the triangle-headed monster and touched his abdominal muscles. When he felt the beating of his heart, the feeling of longing to be hugged reached its peak. The monster seemed to see through his mind, flowing into a pool of thick gray mist, wrapping him tightly. He felt filled up and his heart was beating fast. The thick fog formed by Boris was like a giant net, covering him layer by layer. Faintly, he heard Boris's hoarse voice, with a rich cry, leading his hand to touch his empty abdomen. "Let me bear you a child, our child." He smiled as he listened, "Of course, if you can." Later, the monster Boris actually gave birth to a child for him, a child with the blood of a succubus. He began to feel sick and panicked, and tried to send the child out into the world to fend for himself. He also asked the congregation to bring him a fresher body in an attempt to fill the gaps in his body with other scents. Boris held the child he picked up from outside and slowly approached him. The triangular head poked his forehead, and the monster turned into thick fog. While violating him, it slowly took off the hollow steel head, and then... A face exactly like his was revealed. "Didn't you say that I could give birth to a child for you?" [Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger's vaginal dampness attack x open your mouth to get the succubus scum] √ Narcissus, time and space cycle, outsiders, cultivation, attacking the fog of the body, attacking the birth of children √The triangle head is the prototype of attack, and most of the attack has no face. Purpose: You must be sincere when dealing with feelings