AN: Here it is folks, another NSFW chapter. So read on at your own risk, blah, blah, blah. Really don't need this warning if you've made it this far, but it's required by the admin.

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A sennight passed from this "meeting" with the slab of flesh that was a bear beastman, and during this time Shauu had been collecting children. The reason for this? Every time I would venture inwards of the city, a child would either fall from a great height or was placed in a perilous position. In the beginning, I would rescue each and every one of them, but upon hearing such a tale, the only female Undying of my group leapt at the chance of saving these children, as she and the others had failed those upon our world of Terra.

No. She did not fail them in my eyes, but in her own, as I was personally seeing the end of the humans' so called "war". To make up for this grave error, she took it upon herself to rescue each which was presented before her. However, my Undying was also adopting them left and right, as I had once done. What is more, she was even called "Mama" by several of those with bear-like qualities. It was... Confusing, to say the least, as I was both envious and full of sorrow each time I heard such a word spoken by the lips of such small children.

For the time being, though, I willed that which was within my mind to feast upon these emotions before they allowed the madness within to stretch forth and take hold of my body and mind once more. Such a thing would not bold well, as I was still content with the petty dealings of these so called "nobles". Yes. Such a thing need not occur, but I was tired of simply "steamrolling" through each world in order to fuel my hatred with the "Tribunal".

Indeed, my hate for them is timeless, as I shall never forgive them for playing the part of stealing away my children, my world. For this alone, they shall forever face my wrath. Even to this day, they are forever living with the fear of my ire, as they are simple gods and are able to resurrect innumerable times due to the enjoyment of Azazel. For she hold their reigns, and is the only one who is capable of outright killing them.

Ah, I have strayed too far off topic once more.

In any case, many of these children were sent off through various portals and into the arms of the other female Undying. Of whom expressed a great desire to have children of their own, even if they were in capable of producing offspring. Ah, for those who do not know, or remember, those who are of my Undying are incapable of reproduction. Thus is the price one must pay in order to live and serve my person for all time.

Anyways, Shauu and Auua, the Orangutan Undying, had found an interesting individual which had instigated such atrocities towards the children. In my presence, I allowed my Undying servants to extract everything from its lips, as opposed to my simply extracting such knowledge. For they wished to ply the craft of Torture upon the flesh of this creature who appeared to be a cross between a wolf and a lion beastman.

Yes. Such a thing was an oddity, and I would have strived to bring it into my servitude, if it only did not fall into the sights of my servants.

"What a waste," I muttered to myself once a sound barrier was placed around the communal tent. This was to insure no one came running towards it once the screaming began, of which would last for a single turn within the last of the sennight. Once the task was completed, however, I was quite bemused by the scenery. As it intestines of the creature were stretched high above the creature, in an attempt at hanging its body.

If one does not know, such a thing is not possible without support, as the organ meat will simply tear if too much pressure is applied to it. Thus, thin wires were used to not only cut into the flesh, but as a means of support. What is more, the body's limbs had been stretched out by these wires, and the flesh, muscle, and fur had been flayed from the bones. However, these bones were only exposed from wrist to elbow and ankle to kneecap, all else was relatively untouched.

Its sexual organs had been removed, which revealed it to be a female, and was pregnant. These unborn pups of it were upon hooks which were placed above its eyes. By the by, these unborn had the hooks drilled into the backs of their skulls, and made even I quite upset by what I had witnessed. In which case I simply waved my right clawed hand over their tiny bodies, causing them to burn to ash and dust. This caused the body, which I was not finished exploring, to moan with relief and sorrow.

Such a sound alerted the Undying pair, whose backs were turned as I entered the space, and merely bowed in my direction before resuming their work whilst I continued my examination.

Now, the body's upper organs had been removed, but only those below the lungs and heart, above the intestines. Which meant the liver, gall bladder, stomach, and kidneys were gone. When I asked where they were, Auua offhandedly commented about them being fried and eaten by the hungry children. To this end, I simply nodded as I pulled upon the loosened flesh of the creature in order to peer into the chest cavity where the lungs and heart resided.

It was here that I became amazed, as sapphire coloured energies flooded its organs in order to keep it alive, whilst the tube called "Esophagus" leaked a viscous fluid into the area where its stomach once resided. Whereas when it took a breath, the tube whistled softly as it continued to breathe in a raspy tone.

Moving upwards, I found more wires attached to its breasts and nipples. It appears one of them had shoved such things into these mounds of fat and flesh completely. Quite odd, from my past self's point of view, as they were normally ripped off completely when Brutus had such victims. Then again, he wasn't known for prolonging the lives of his victims, but more for producing the purest of screams before they died a horrid death.

Yes. This is what awaits our human captives upon reaching the Necropolis, where they will wish they never signed up to come to our world of Terra.

In any case, I moved forward to the base of its throat. Of which was splayed open and appeared to my eyes of a knife butchering the area in a search for something elusive. When asked what they were searching, both replied with, "To silence its voice after what we needed."

Ah, within one's throat is something which causes the air to vibrate and produce sound with which is used in the production of our voice. If it is damaged, then such sounds will be much like that of a hoarse whisper. As I've no idea where it is located exactly, from the lack of need for such a thing. Indeed, and because of this lack of necessity, they butchered and healed its throat many a time before giving up on such a task. Of which caused my past self to study more upon the anatomy of others, but for now, I came upon the head. The head of this creature was probably quite beautiful in its own right, but was now simply a mass of bloodied fur with exposed muscle, bone, and brain matter.

Yes. The brain of the creature was exposed, but relatively untouched, save for the smear of dirt across the top and a large hole in its centre. Why such a thing did not perish was simply remarkable, as no amount of magick is capable of keeping one alive if the brain is damaged or destroyed. Instead, a resurrection would be necessary for such a thing, but most of my Undying were incapable of performing a task such as that without intervention. As I was not needed during this incursion, it left me quite baffled as to what I was seeing.

Of which caused my person to open up a Mirror Portal between my person and Brutus. By the by, a "Mirror Portal" is a two way communication between beings which allowed them to view one another for a set amount of time. Such a spell is rather simple to use, but requires a tremendous amount of energy to keep active. As such, in my current state, I was only able to keep it open up to half a turn. This time limit was more than enough for my person to ask the question of, "Brutus, will you be able to reproduce this work of art?"