Spectrum.
09-02-2013, 08:14 AM
The demoness was excited to have a little pet. Oh, yes she was. The woman was a horrid creature. She plucked the little Gretel from her family, whoever she was with. Gretel was sick right? She had no where to go. Canttina could help her ... stay alive. Canttina would feed her the bare minimum. A Squirrel or two a week. She would keep Gretel unable to escape and live. She was good at stuff like that. Mostly because of her lack of care, if Gretel died Canttina would not give any cares. The little bitch began to cry? Canttina had never done such a thing. Did it hurt? She had no idea what the hell to think of crying. Fun. That word came from her little feasting hole. The demon laughed softly as more words flew from her mouth. "Oh yes. They would love you. They love pets." She laughed again, her wretched vocals echoed through the caverns. Canttina stepped forward quickly and attempted to lick Gretel's muzzle.
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