**WARNING: DISTURBING CONTENT AHEAD**
This story is about to take a dark and terrifying turn. The upcoming scenes will feature mature themes, graphic implications, and psychological horror elements that may be triggering or unsettling for some readers.
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Lady Hana's gentle touch still lingered on his skin, her soft lips barely parted from his.
He felt complete bliss, his heart still racing from their passionate encounter.
In this perfect moment, he whispered – "I love you, Hana..."
Her whisper back sent shivers – "I love you too, Mark... forever."
His body was trembling with emotion, on the brink of ultimate closeness...
Everything felt real – Hana's warmth, her love, their connection...
Suddenly, his body tensed, sensation peaking...
And then –
BLACKNESS.
Mark's eyes jerked open.
He was disoriented, surrounded by darkness...
Flickering lamps cast eerie glows on cold stone walls...
A massive ancient bell loomed above, adorned with strange symbols...
His wrists were chained to the end of top corner.
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Mark's panic was escalating...
A faint, unsettling feeling in his lower body made his heart sink further...
It was a sensation of... emptiness. And something felt wet.
His mind reeled as he tried to process what happened during the blackness...
The last thing he remembered was being intimate with Hana...
But this feeling – it wasn't love or passion lingering...
It was violation.
Mark's eyes widened in horror as he slowly looked down...
His chained body was exposed, and his heart stopped.
Mark's world collapsed into utter madness...
A creature with skin like bark, leaves for hair, and branches for limbs
was slowly rising from between his legs.
Its mouth, once pressed intimately against him, now curved into a twisted smile...
Lips glistening, tongue licking them clean – savoring the last drops.
The creature's eyes gleamed with eerie delight, like a connoisseur relishing a rare delicacy:
"Mmmmm... mortal essence is sublime."
Mark's horror was absolute – his mind shattered, soul screaming...
He thrashed violently against the chains, mouth wide in a silent shriek of terror...
Mark's body remained frozen in terror, chains binding him helpless...
His eyes wide with unblinking fear, mouth agape in a silent scream...
No sound escaped his lips, only faint, panicked breaths.
His mind was shattered, consumed by the creature's twisted gaze...
The creature leaned in closer, its hot breath washing over Mark's face...
Leaves and twigs scraping against his skin, sending shivers down his spine...
Mark's eyes darted wildly, searching for escape – but there was none.
The creature's face filled his vision, its lips curving into a cruel smile...
It began to whisper softly, voice like rustling dead leaves in Mark's ear...
Mark's body remained frozen in silent torment...
The creature's lips wrapped around him again, causing unbearable agony...
His eyes widened in silent screams as it sucked gently, then harder...
Still expecting a different outcome, but Mark's body remained unresponsive.
The creature paused, confused, then continued this twisted intimacy...
Suddenly, hot tears streamed down Mark's face, falling onto the creature's skin...
And then – astonishingly – onto its lips, where they mingled with its twisted kiss...
The creature tasted the tears, and its eyes lit up with delight...
It sucked harder, as if Mark's tears were a rare, exquisite nectar...
The creature's voice was filled with wonder: "This liquid... is sublime with your flavor."
Mark's mind shattered further – the creature had no idea what tears even meant...
Only that they enhanced the twisted pleasure it derived from him...
Mark's body convulsed with silent sobs, tears streaming down his face like a torrent of anguish...
The creature's gaze locked onto the flowing tears, its eyes gleaming with an unnatural fascination...
Slowly, it leaned in closer, its tongue extending like a dark, wet blade...
The creature began to gently lap up Mark's tears, drinking them in like a parched beast quenching its thirst...
Mark's horror renewed itself as he felt the creature's warm breath and gentle licks on his skin...
His tears fell faster, as if his soul was hemorrhaging despair, and the creature drank deeper...
The only sound was Mark's ragged breathing and the soft, obscene lapping of the creature's tongue...
Mark's mind reeled – was this creature feeding on his very sorrow?
The creature continued drinking his tears, its eyes never leaving Mark's shattered face...
Mark's heart stopped as the creature's gaze locked onto his face...
Its mouth, still glistening with his tears, began to close in on his left eye...
Mark's entire body strained against the chains, desperate to escape the impending horror...
His muscles bulged, veins popping out as he thrashed wildly – silent screams tearing through his mind...
His head twisted violently to the right, trying to pull his eye out of the creature's path...
The chains creaked ominously, scraping against stone as Mark's body arched in agony...
His eye remained frozen, wide with terror, as the creature's lips drew closer...
Only millimeters separated the creature's mouth from Mark's eyeball –
Mark's mind exploded with the thought: "IT'S GOING TO CONSUME MY SOUL THROUGH MY EYE"
The creature's hot breath danced across his iris...
Mark's mouth was wide open in a silent, blood-curdling scream...
His vocal cords strained to release the agony, but only emptiness escaped...
The creature's lips closed around his left eye, a wet, suctioning sound –
*Slurp*
Mark's body arched violently against the chains, as if his spine would snap...
His right eye bulged out of its socket, witnessing the unbearable horror...
The creature's grip tightened around his eye socket, holding firm as it...
Began to pull back, slowly tearing flesh and tendon...
Mark's silent scream intensified, his mind annihilated by the pain...
His vision blurred through his right eye – red, black, and agony...
Suddenly, the creature's teeth scraped against bone...
Mark's world collapsed into darkness...
Agony ceased for a moment, replaced by numb shock...
He felt weightless, as if his soul had left his mutilated body...
But then, faintly, he heard a sound –
The creature's gentle, satisfied sigh...
And soft, wet gulping noises – like it was savoring his eye...
Mark's mind rebooted into fresh horror – he was still alive...
A faint, cruel whisper seemed to echo in his mind:
"It tastes... like fear."
Suddenly, Mark's right eye fluttered open –
He was met with the creature's face, inches away, lips stained red...
Mark's mind shattered into a million pieces...
The creature's tongue slid back into its mouth, his eye visible for a fleeting moment...
Then, its throat convulsed –
*Gulp*
Mark's own eye was swallowed, disappearing into the creature's darkness...
The creature's expression transformed – satisfaction, pleasure, and fulfillment...
It leaned back, lips curving into a twisted smile, and let out a low, rumbling sigh...
Contentment washed over its face as it turned away from Mark...
The creature vanished into darkness, leaving Mark alone with his agony...
The only sound was the echo of chains and Mark's silent, hysterical screaming...
Mark's mind went utterly black...
Consciousness extinguished, agony silenced...
His body remained chained, frozen in a twisted pose...
The only signs of life were faint, ragged breaths...
The darkness closed in, a suffocating shroud...
Everything was still.
THEN...