It felt like forever since Farfarello had seen that look, that despairing look of realisation that men got when they were close to death. It was pure bliss, to see it again.
Farfarello's smile turned dreamy, the look in his eye one of ecstasy as he began to make what would be nearly the final cut.
With great delicacy and care, Farfarello drew his blade down the line of connective tissue separating the two sides of Caim's rectus abdominis, exposing just a hint of the vitals that lay beneath. "Have you eaten today, Caim? This could get extra messy, if you have."
With no further warning, Farfarello plunged a hand into the bleeding slit in Caim's muscle wall, viciously grabbing a slimy length of intestine and pulling it through, looking at it thoughtfully once it was out into the open air. "See? Meat, like any other."
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Farfarello's smile turned dreamy, the look in his eye one of ecstasy as he began to make what would be nearly the final cut.
With great delicacy and care, Farfarello drew his blade down the line of connective tissue separating the two sides of Caim's rectus abdominis, exposing just a hint of the vitals that lay beneath. "Have you eaten today, Caim? This could get extra messy, if you have."
With no further warning, Farfarello plunged a hand into the bleeding slit in Caim's muscle wall, viciously grabbing a slimy length of intestine and pulling it through, looking at it thoughtfully once it was out into the open air. "See? Meat, like any other."