“Boy, oh boy~!” Kamina’s mentally smacking his chops already. “Looks like this little shack right here came with some complementary snacks! As screwed to Hell an’ back as this place is, it’s nice to know that they’re finally lookin’ out for the people’s stomachs!” On that final word, Kamina lunges for the creature, his big tan mitts bared like claws. He feels like he hasn’t eaten anything this tasty-looking in literal years.
@achamochic














