Lamorra

TL;DR - A strange abomination manifested in the wake of an old, old war in a far, far away place. Soleth Lamorra, named by himself, is walking death, and a reaper of spirits. The souls he takes, however, do not wind up so pleasantly in their intended afterlife. He guzzles them down, trapping them within himself, and checking every so often to see if they're still trying to claw their way out. With skin blacker than pitch, and eyes that resonate with a hollow white light behind his disturbing mask, his body alone gives its own foreboding appearance. The way he moves, however, and his droning voice and scent of smoke work to complete the package. Pred/Prey 90/10

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This disturbing manifestation of death is for you if you like:
- General Macabre! -
- Philosophy! -
- Bizarre Settings -
- Disturbing Settings -
- Non-Fatal Soulvore -
- Hard Vore -
- Micro/Macro -
- Fatality! -
- Entrapment -
- Gore -
- Mystery -
- Storylines! -
- And Finally: Winding up in the the ceaseless moaning and bubbling pit of countless other souls tucked neatly away inside this masked individual. -

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