So... done with her late dinner, Luna falls asleep. The sun gets down, the night falls. The clock ticks, and this is the final countdown for two morsels confined in her belly. Her stomach always works, even when she sleeps, it produces acidous juices and gurgling sounds, sloshing everything about. Let's rewind the tape forward a bit to show you the different stages of digestion. Until the melted and amorphous sludge leaves.
Sithious
2020-01-02 11:58:48 +0000 UTC