—For all 41 Supreme Beings...! What the hell are you doing?! —I screamed —.
A terrifying vision. Blood, thick crimson blood staining the pearl white marble floor. My horrified eyes fixate my gaze in what looks like body parts. A ripped off hand, intestines...
"...?!". "I-is that a di-...?!".
My head starts spinning. The smell of rotten flesh mixed with death makes me gag. In the centre of this nightmare, a beautiful fallen angel, bathed in gore, is sitting on her legs. On her lap, a human leg she's feasting on. She sinks her fangs pumping a powerful venom that melts the flesh, making it easier for her to feed on it with her, already drooling, sharped edged jaws. Her apron was white the last time I saw her, but now is dark red. Her ink-black face is dirty and blood stained. Next to her, lays her mask.
"So, she eats".
I gulp so loudly that I'm sure it has been heard throughout the entire Tomb of Nazarick.
"I thought... I thought she was an u-un-undead like Ainz-sama".
"Is Entoma-sama a mo-monster...? Why won't my heart stop beating this hard. I can't breathe...".
"Please, please calm down, I don't want to stain my undies in front of Entoma-sama...". I say to myself trying to soothe my feelings.
"She has been showing me her back all this time".
—E-entoma-sama? —I ask slow and quietly... —.
—So-sorr —before I can finish my careful apology, suddenly, and with a loud cracking sound that sends a shiver down my spine... —.
"Her...her he-head...!".
Without moving the body, her head turn 180 degrees and stares violently right into my soul. Tears don't even get a chance to fall from my desperate eyes, she jumps through the air, stick to the church-like high ceiling like a spider would do, use it as support and direct herself to me with killing rage. She lands on me, knocking me down flat and hitting my head hard on the floor, leaving a small puddle of blood where it hit. She propels her giant, long and slender four sharp-looking legs that come out of her back and pierce the marble floor immediately next to my nonstop shaking arms and legs. One spider leg for each one of my limbs, pinning me down to the floor as a predator would with its prey.
As if I was a fly, she trapped me in her web.
"I think I'm going to puke my heart".
My face is bright red and my forehead feverish. I curl up in the foetal position. I start crying out loud sobbing and snuffling like a little kid.
—So-sorry... sorry... forgive me, fa-father. Please, I don't know why I did that... stop, please, it hurts! —. This ti-time I really sta-stained them in fro-front of Entoma-sama.
I keep sobbing with my eyes closed, as a yellowish liquid appear like a small river borned somewhere in my pubic area. Entoma-sama notices and her eight red eyes look directly to the liquid flowing. The look on her face is puzzled. She brings her face closer to mine. I can almost touch her fangs with the tip of my nose. Her heavy breathing mixes with mine. I can smell the rot flesh and the blood. The drool of her mouth starts spilling to my neck. It's warm. It flows like a river down to my belly and it continues to leak into my undies, making me shiver. I let out a soft moan as the warm liquid floods my crotch.
—Human have seen nothing, Entoma kills you. Entoma eats you alive so Human can never speak again! —she screams with deep, scratchy trembling voice —.
In that moment I remember the awesome girl I fell in love with. To think that the person trying to kill me is also the person I love. The fear is gone. I look right into her bright red charming eyes (the two on the centre) and speak from my heart.
—You are so attractive, don't hide your beauty behind a mask. Quit with this performance. Stop pretending to be a monster, because you are not a monster! I'm not scared of you anymore! You are pretty and you shouldn't be ashamed!
—Wh-what? —she doesn't seem to understand —.
Entoma slowly stands up, freeing me.
—Get out —she says in a soft murmur —.
She walks to the centre of the room, picks up her mask and put it on.
—I'm deeply sorry, Entoma-sama. If it's your wish I will take my own life right now —.
—GET OUT, NOW! —.
This time she screams with all her lungs. The echo stays in the air for some seconds and then fades away. I walk silently out of the room, and when I'm about to close the door, she says something else.
—Wait. Come to Entoma's room again, tonight —.
—Understood! —I say with a smile, that is impossible to hide —.
I slowly close the door behind me.
—It seems like you made her mad, human —says an unknown voice behind me —.
—Who's there?! —.
