Androphagy /The man-eaters -//-

Androphagy /The man-eaters -//-

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 10, 2023
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! Warning! Do not read if you're under age of 18! This story is provided to the 18 or upper olders! This story includes: Mature stuffs P3dophilia Good stuffs Cannibalisms Disturbing words Swearing/Cussing °•°•°• 5 groups of 2 boys and 3 girls are 18, they're names are Haley, Jackson, Mary, Jane and Yukiro. Some normal 5 friends ti'll one of them go missing and some went out to go and find them but instead, they fell into seems like a black deep hole that has some weird creepy creatures, survivors inside the hole has been starving and chase them to death but manage to get out, little did they know. That wasn't the end of they're hell life.. '|•This story is not a true story•|' Credits to: Hannah For helping me picking a title for this story title! Enjoy my fellow hungers~^°
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They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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