(Illustration: One-Leg-Lifted Position, Penile Insertion in the Anus) In the city's underbelly, where sunlight has never reached, humans are reduced to living factories of flesh, and the "manager" records their lives and deaths. Amid days that reek of steel, disinfectant, and blood-I met him. A man whose body regenerates endlessly, whose wounds transform into weapons of living crimson. Labeled a failed experiment by the gangs, yet stronger-and freer-than anyone else.
His gaze shakes me. His blood binds me. In a fate I cannot escape, we run, we fight, and at last, we consume one another. A vow written in blood. And a love that burns hotter than blood itself.
(Illustration: One-Leg-Lifted Position, Penile Insertion in the Anus) In the city's underbelly, where sunlight has never reached, humans are reduced to living factories of flesh, and the "manager" records their lives and deaths. Amid days that reek of steel, disinfectant, and blood-I met him. A man whose body regenerates endlessly, whose wounds transform into weapons of living crimson. Labeled a failed experiment by the gangs, yet stronger-and freer-than anyone else.
His gaze shakes me. His blood binds me. In a fate I cannot escape, we run, we fight, and at last, we consume one another. A vow written in blood. And a love that burns hotter than blood itself.