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6/3/2025, 4:06:40 AM
>Belphegor clapped her hands once loudly
>"Alrighty, let's see what's on the menu for this fine, fine, FINE evenin'!"
>She skips over to a table, where an old couple is sitting
>She spots their rings and gasps dramatically
>"Dawwww, what a CA-YOOTE pair you two make! 'Till Death do us part', right~?"
>The wife begins to have a heart attack, and the husband holds her close and tries to calm her down
>"Maggie, don't go please! I love you, your grandchildren love you!"
>Belphegor snorts
>"Not much I can do about cardiac stuff, old top. Buuuuut, I CAN make it so she doesn't go alone~"
>As the old man looks fearfully at her, she opens her mouth, revealing many rows of sharp dagger-like teeth behind the first row
>"After all, a girl's gotta eat, and I'm seein' a twofer right in fronta me~"
>The first bite takes off the shoulder and a large portion of the thorax; she grabs his severed arm before it hits the ground
>She thinks as she chews, then speaks with her mouth full of gore
>"Hm, *smack*, a bit tougher than I expected. Have you been working out?"
>He could not answer, as blood loss had taken him
>Belphegor shrugged and continued to eat, giving her commentary about the taste to the remaining people in the diner, of which there were very few since everyone else ran out
>Claire stabbed her with a knife, attempting to stop her from her horrifying excuse for "supper"
>The wound bled an ichor, black as pitch and scalding to mortal flesh
>Claire screamed and grabbed her hand as the parts covered by the blood slowly melted
>Belphegor winced and giggled as she took the knife out without effort
>"Gee, you don't know what am, do ya~? Well, here's a teensy-tiny secret...."
>She whips around in a blur and leans in so close that their noses touch
>"...I'm a demon. And you just put a hole in my blouse, you idjit!"
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>"Alrighty, let's see what's on the menu for this fine, fine, FINE evenin'!"
>She skips over to a table, where an old couple is sitting
>She spots their rings and gasps dramatically
>"Dawwww, what a CA-YOOTE pair you two make! 'Till Death do us part', right~?"
>The wife begins to have a heart attack, and the husband holds her close and tries to calm her down
>"Maggie, don't go please! I love you, your grandchildren love you!"
>Belphegor snorts
>"Not much I can do about cardiac stuff, old top. Buuuuut, I CAN make it so she doesn't go alone~"
>As the old man looks fearfully at her, she opens her mouth, revealing many rows of sharp dagger-like teeth behind the first row
>"After all, a girl's gotta eat, and I'm seein' a twofer right in fronta me~"
>The first bite takes off the shoulder and a large portion of the thorax; she grabs his severed arm before it hits the ground
>She thinks as she chews, then speaks with her mouth full of gore
>"Hm, *smack*, a bit tougher than I expected. Have you been working out?"
>He could not answer, as blood loss had taken him
>Belphegor shrugged and continued to eat, giving her commentary about the taste to the remaining people in the diner, of which there were very few since everyone else ran out
>Claire stabbed her with a knife, attempting to stop her from her horrifying excuse for "supper"
>The wound bled an ichor, black as pitch and scalding to mortal flesh
>Claire screamed and grabbed her hand as the parts covered by the blood slowly melted
>Belphegor winced and giggled as she took the knife out without effort
>"Gee, you don't know what am, do ya~? Well, here's a teensy-tiny secret...."
>She whips around in a blur and leans in so close that their noses touch
>"...I'm a demon. And you just put a hole in my blouse, you idjit!"
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