You softly whimper as you look down at your own broken ankle, blood gushing from the wound. You look up at the stairs and see the creature at the top of the stairs, looking down at you. She gently crawls down the stairs and towards you, her claws making small tapping sounds as she creeps closer, her forked tongue flicking out occasionally. She sniffs your bloodied body and your face, her reptilian eyes lighting up as she softly speaks you warmth… I like… warm… warm meat
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