She Is the Tentacle [Infinity]

You are the tentacle; He is an inconspicuous member of the tentacle group in the small world of the infinite world. You all share the same mother body. There is new flesh and blood in the small world every day. Your relatives like to devour the fresh flesh and blood whole and provide nutrients to the mother's body. You tasted human blood once and said: bah bah, bah— You think that the stench of human flesh and blood is unpalatable, and you steal the power of the mother's body every day to survive. In order not to be discovered by the mother's body, you only steal a little bit at a time, and you are so hungry that you feel dizzy. New flesh and blood are available again in the small world. Human beings called missionaries are screaming and wailing in the writhing tentacles, like the music of paradise; bright red flesh bursts, white bones break, hot blood flows in the dark corridor, and the color of the lake is illuminated by the moonlight... Amidst the screams, the tentacles surged out, sweeping away the blood on the ground, the broken bones in the corners, and the minced meat on the wall. You are disgusted by the wild dog behavior of your relatives. You are so hungry that you hide in the shadows without strength, stealing a sip of nutrients from the excited mother's body. Suddenly fire fell from the sky, and the mother's angry roar sounded like ten thousand humans screaming. It stretches out thousands of tentacles, and your kin roll in the fire, roaring, and attacking madly. You hide deeper and take the opportunity to steal a big gulp of nutrients from the mother's body. Your relatives died in the fire. Your mother body died in the fire. You become a lonely tentacle, shivering in the shadows. A human discovered you. A very good-looking human woman. It was she who killed your mother and burned your relatives. She plucks you from the shadows and feeds you a mouthful of blood. Her blood tastes great! You are full for the first time. You covet this human being, you want to eat her. You keep following her. One day, she kissed you. You turned pink. You are a little tentacle that has a family again. -Third person -I'll add more when I think/write about it Intention: Study hard and make progress every day