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The walk was long and in her wake she left the blood of the people that she slaughtered on the way. She was currently eating the flesh off of Brishen Vortex, since she didn't know how to cook him properly. She tried setting a fire, but all that did was burn down the forest, not cook her flesh
So she ate him raw, she was getting hungry, and was desperate. "This Flesh isn't filling me up." Fleshtina mumbled before finding a man who went by the name of Admon Woods watering flowers in a nearby greenhouse. "Now he might."
Fleshtina breaks into the greenhouse and grabs Admon by the neck, holding it firmly before swiftly cracking it, causing him to fell on the ground, killing him. With Fleshtina eating his flesh in the progress.
"Ah, that's better…" Fleshtina soon feels nauseous, her head spinning, along with the world. Fleshtina tries to walk, but soon trips over her own feet and lands into a nearby flowerpot face down. A message proclaiming her death showing up on everyone's screens