>>5615827“Yeah, that’s why I wanted to ask you about your side of the story.”
〜Well… a few weeks ago, I caught one of the men pressing a woman against a tree and undressing her. Right in my side of the forest. I faded away. Next time we had an orgy I asked them about what happened. Not a goddamn word about who he could be. So I cursed everyone of them. I didn’t want to kill them, of course — recruiting new husbands tend to be difficult after there’s a serial killing being reported. So I cursed them with nightmares, insomnia and pain. Every time they drink, they eat, they piss, they get horny, THEY THINK ABOUT WHAT THEY’VE DONE〜
“Uhh… got it.”
“So, about this guy… you got any.. description of him, anything that could identify him? I could help.”
〜I dunno. It’s hard to tell.〜
“It was dark that night?”
〜No, it was pretty bright actually. The girl was pretty young, about twenty years give or take. It’s just that I have trouble telling the browns apart.〜
she’s been here for what.. a century? Maybe half? And she can’t tell brown people apart?〜…You lived for about fifty years and you still can’t figure out how to make your face looks good. A corpse could show up and I still wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.〜
…“Uhh… anyway, back to the question, so how do you tell your men apart?”
〜I don’t. I can barely remember their names to be honest. We fuck and that’s about it.〜
〜They even suck at that, too. About.. seven of them just wants me to be on top every time and do nothing. AND THEN this girl shows up and that’s when one of them decides to be active for once. Shits retarded.〜
“Well… uhh.. noted. What about the girl?”
〜Also brown. Can’t exactly tell you more than that. In fact, that’s why I didn’t kill you right away. You didn’t match the description of that girl.〜
“Thanks.. i guess…”
“Alright.. about the things I found in the forest.”
“I found some torn up clothes in this area, some scraps of leather in North East sector, and some old wooden skewers in North West.”
〜Uh.. the torn up clothes aren’t mine or from my men. It would be a hassle if I did it to them, and they certainly wouldn’t dare to do it to my clothes.〜
〜As for skewers and leather. I don’t know anything about that. We don’t go there anyways. The people that did it are definitely fucked. That woman [referring to the Lady of the Takhian tree] doesn’t like trash at all.〜
“Those people are your men.”
〜Oh. They probably deserve it.〜
“That’s where things don’t add up — they cleaned up after each session with you, right?”
〜Yeah.〜
