His eyes suddenly opened
A ceiling ca into view. Said ceiling was made of fitted stone slabs, and there was an object which emitted white light set into it. He did not know how he had co to be here, but when he thought to look around, he realized that his head could not move. No, it was not just his head. His arms, his legs, his waist and his chest were bound by sothing and immobilized.
These incomprehensible circumstances sparked terror within him. He wanted to scream, but sothing was stuck in his mouth. He could not speak, and he could not close his mouth.
All he could do was move his eyes. He frantically tried to see what was going on around him, and just then a voice addressed him.
"Aran~ so you're awake."
That voice was garbled. It was difficult to determine if it belonged to a female or a male.
A horrific monster worked its way into his immobilized field of vision, appearing before him.
That thing had a human's body, but its head was a bizarre object that looked like a deford octopus. It trailed six long, twitching tentacles that descended to its thighs.
Its skin was the cloudy white color of a drowned corpse. Its body was swollen like the aforentioned drowned corpse, with a few bands of black leather to substitute for clothing. Those bands bit into its skin, looking just like butcher's twine used to wrap up cuts of at, and it was hideous beyond belief. Perhaps they would have been bewitchingly alluring on a beautiful woman, but on a spine-chilling monster like this, it was less seductive than stomach-churning.
The monster's hands sprouted four slender fingers each, with webs between them. They had long nails, each with beautiful nail polish applied, and they were further adorned with strange nail art.
This bizarre being looked at him with cloudy, pupil-less eyes.
"Ufufufu. Did you sleep well?"
"Hahhh... hahhh..."
His breathing was heavy under the twin assaults of fear and shock. The monster caressed his cheek with a gentle gesture, like a mother comforting a child.
The strangely cold sensation sent a chill through his entire body.
It would have been perfect if it emitted a heavy scent of blood or rot. However, it instead radiated a floral fragrance. That only served to heighten his sense of terror.
"Ara~ there's no need to shrink in fear."
The creature's line of sight moved to his groin, and the sensation of the air against his skin let him finally realize that he was naked.
"Mmm, should I ask you for your na?"
The monster placed its hand on what seed to be its cheek and tilted its head. Surely it would have been a delightful gesture if a woman had done it, but instead it was an octopus-headed creature that looked like a drowned corpse. All he felt was disgust and fear.
"..."
He could only move his eyeballs, and the monster laughed at him. Its mouth was covered by its tentacles, and its expression did not seem to have changed. However, he could still tell that it was laughing, because its cold, glassy, marble-like eyes were narrowed.
"Ufufufu, you don't want to tell ? You're so shy, how adorable."
The monster's hand slid over his chest, like it was tracing out letters, but all he felt was panic, like his heart might be ripped out at any ti.
"Let tell 一 you 一 my 一 na
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