I kissed those fresh golden eyes, the bright red liquid smelled sweet, and then I met her.
She has orange-red delicate hair, her skin is as white as snow, and her golden eyes are staring at me, looking at me eagerly like those little mice hiding in the dark.
My heart was wrapped tightly in circles.
"Please let me eat you," I said.
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"If I had known something like this would happen, I should have held on a little longer and eaten Makima before she died."
"This way we will be together forever, Lady Makima."
Later I realized that I really wanted to eat her.
Intention: I wrote this when I suddenly went crazy on June 20, 2022. I hope to be seen before I die.