A travesty of a floor, this dungeon… I don't know what it was anymore, endless dead children, some who had the chance to live, but faced to go back, cease from existence…
The blood trails, the shattered intestines, the crude organs and odorous smells, pungent in the deepest corners of this place… Heads of little children, infants, cut off, some with meat on it, some just the skulls, all of them regardless delicacies, as I found ravenous monsters feasting on them, eating their dicks, and what not, for the betterment of their auras. While some, I saw speaking to the children, for the children carried the blessings and knowledge of purity, and thus there, after knowledge extraction, I saw them having sex with them, creating more children for more food and more reproduction.
I always wondered, was living better or not living, inevitably the question doesn't matter, but those children, all those dead eyes, their faces… their mothers…
