As Kraven stepped into the locked off room, he had a nose covering and eye goggles. It was filled with rotting corpses, each different person having wounds that were barely visible. They had vines around all their bodies that strung and locked them to the wall like Christmas lights. He smiled, grabbing a corpse and shoving it down a metal chute that separated it into compost and sustenance for the baby, Greggory.
"There we go, jeez."
Kraven huffed and shoved a second body in for good measure before stepping out of the room. His bloodied boots were washed by a mechanic washer in front of the door. Always gotta be on sharp alert. He went to the compost room and collected the buckets of dirt, rotted food scraps, and blood mixed with flesh as he took it to the greenroom and began feeding the plants in the laboratory.
He sighed soft, throwing the buckets beside the door when he was done.
"The troubles I go through to take care of my babies.. it's worth it though."
He smiled proudly, taking off his bloodied gloves and throwing them in the bin.
Greggory would be ready for the human world soon.
But Kraven still had to prepare things.. these next few days would be a bit stressful on him. He got back in his car and ended up just ordering some fast food, trying to pretend he wasn't stress eating in his car, but he really was.
Father Kraven.
