It's over... it's fucking over. Somebody please save her withering soul from this devil.

Where is her dick? Where is her damn dick?

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of her heart slamming wildly against her ribcage echoed in her ears, and heat rushed into them, her laps clasping together as though Rage had already started unbuttoning her trousers. Her mind filled with several thoughts.

What was she going to do? Or should she just kill him off and run? That'd be disastrous, and who was she even kidding in the first place? She couldn't kill this stone. Should she twist and run away?

No. That wasn't even an option because...