#caged demonwolf

The Caged Demonwolf: Not surprisingly I am also seeing you drinking a thousand different times, all at once. You are drunk, and you are happy. You are drunk, and you are sad. You are drunk, and you are ruthlessly dispatching a once screaming, now gurgling enemy. You are drunk, and you are masturbating furiously, if sloppily. I am seeing you both drunk and sober. Naked and clothed. Fearless and terrified. Jubilant and dejected. Triumphant and utterly defeated. I am speaking to you for the very first time, on the night we met. I do not, alas, make an especially positive first impression. And I am speaking to you for the very last time… on the day that you die.

Verily the caged Demonwolf does delight in toothsome rumps of appreciable volume, prevaricate he surely cannot! HARK! You other figurative male siblings are utterly incapable of any form of denial, oh doltish dullards"

"Not surprisingly I am also seeing you drinking a thousand different times, all at once. You are drunk, and you are happy. You are drunk, and you are sad. You are drunk, and you are ruthlessly dispatching a once screaming, now gurgling enemy. You are drunk, and you are masturbating furiously, if sloppily. I am seeing you both drunk and sober. Naked and clothed. Fearless and terrified. Jubilant and dejected. Triumphant and utterly defeated. I am speaking to you for the very first time, on the night we met. I do not, alas, make an especially positive first impression. And I am speaking to you for the very last time... on the day that you die." "So. I'm gonna buy it, huh?" "Spoiler Alert: like every other human being who has ever lived... you do, in fact, eventually die, Kozue. Surprise." "So. How exactly do I end up dying...?" *urrp* "I will not tell you that. But I will tell you this: as you would see it now and as you will see it, at the moment of your death... you die well, Kozue." "Huh. That's nice." "But long after you are dead, and this city is ashes, and your species extinct, and this planet a graveyard, and every star in its sky has gone dark, and all the universe beyond is lifeless and still... I will carry your memory with me, perfect in every detail, into the next universe. "And I shall see then exactly as I see you now. Warm and passionate and violent and alluring and misguided and aroused and damaged and alive. From my point of view you will never truly die, Kozue."

Verily, the Caged Demonwolf does delight in toothsome rumps of appreciable volume! Prevaricate, he surely cannot! Hark! You other figurative male siblings are utterly incapable of any form of denial, oh doltish dullards! For, when a windsome wench does perambulate forth before you--beporting not merely a midriff of exceedingly miniscule dimensions--but also flaunting an entity callipygian of overwhelming orbiculare character before your very face--then soon bekindled unto your loins is a raging inferno of direst arousal! For, luckiest of mortals, you have borne awestruck witness to the incontrovertible fact that the well upholstered rump in question was bounteously plethoric and chockablockily surfeited (or in words other, stuffed) The Blazing Eyed Demon Goat finds himself ensnared within the denim depths of wenchly tight-clinging pantaloons! Indeed, He cannot ssurcease himself from gazing unto...