Blood Moon Codex 55: Chapter 55
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Hunter's hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife inserted in Marbury's belly, his eyes full of excitement and madness. He bent down slightly, staring at Marbury's face that was distorted by severe pain and fear, with a twisted smile on his lips, as if this cruel ritual had brought him into a state of madness from which he could not extricate himself. "It's time... to let this end." Hunter whispered, with a kind of evil pleasure in his words. As he spoke these words, he suddenly exerted force, and the knife in his hand slid downwards like a released poisonous snake. The blade ruthlessly sliced open Marbury's abdomen, severing the skin and muscles, and passing through the layers of internal organs. The sharp blade glowed coldly in the moonlight. Along with the knife mark, a huge gash quickly appeared on Marbury's belly. The skin was torn open and blood gushed out like a spring, instantly staining Hunter's hands and chest red. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Marbury let out a heart-rending scream, his body trembling violently, and his desperate wailing echoed in the dark clearing. However, all this could not stop Hunter, but made him even more excited. At the moment when the crack widened, Marbury's internal organs seemed to lose their support, and a ball of blood-red intestines slipped out like a swarm of out-of-control snakes. The bloody intestines exuded a warm breath, like a ball of sea antler soaked in wax oil, slipping out of Marbury's body and piling up on Hunter's bare chest. The blood mixed with the mucus from the internal organs thickly covered Hunter's skin, and the warm touch was like some kind of evil baptism. "Hahahaha..." Hunter let out a hysterical laugh, looking up at the sky, with a crazy light shining in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the intestines that slipped out of Marbury's body. His fingertips wandered through the slimy flesh, as if he was enjoying a grand blood bath. The intestines slid down his skin and covered every inch of his body. Blood seeped out from between his fingers and dripped on the ground, as if a sacrificial ceremony was going on. Marbury could no longer make any sound. His body was swaying feebly in the air, his eyes lost focus, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he was wailing silently. A huge gash was opened in his abdomen, and blood kept pouring out. His intestines were like endless ropes, sliding down onto Hunter one by one, as if they were also enjoying this horrific feast. "This is...the power of sacrifice..." Hunter murmured softly, stroking the intestines covering his body with his hands, feeling the slippery and warm touch. Blood soaked every inch of his skin, and the fishy smell mixed with the rusty smell of blood made his senses reach an unprecedented peak. His eyes were filled with ecstasy and his heartbeat was racing, as if this bloody ritual was pushing him to some indescribable state of bliss. "All this... is for the blood moon..." Hunter raised the blood-stained knife and looked up at the moon that was gradually turning red among the clouds. His voice was full of praise for the power of darkness. On Hunter's genitals, Marbury's intestines hang there like some kind of twisted decoration, slipping around it like a hook full of clothes, swaying slightly with Hunter's movements . The sticky intestines rubbed against his genitals, bringing an indescribable and strange pleasure. When every inch of bloody internal organs wrapped around his lower body, the touch felt like countless slippery snakes squirming. This sensory stimulation made Hunter's excitement reach a crazy peak. Marbury hangs upside down in the air, life force flowing away quickly like grains of sand in an hourglass. His body had lost control, and blood was dripping out bit by bit, taking away the last trace of warmth in his body. His vision began to blur, and the whole world became distorted before his eyes, as if it was slowly falling into endless darkness and coldness. The pain was no longer sharp, replaced by a terrible emptiness and coldness, as if life itself was being completely withdrawn from his body. His consciousness began to drift, leaving only the cold perception of death. The madness of Hunter has not diminished at all, but has become more intense. The knife in his hand reflected the cold moonlight, piercing Marbury's broken body again and again. The blood was like a bloody rain, spurting out as the blade penetrated, splattering all over Hunter's face and chest. The muffled sound made by the blade every time it penetrated the flesh was like some kind of symphony with a strong rhythm, making Hunter further immersed in the carnival of carnage. 0
 
 
"Hahahaha!" Hunter's laughter was full of madness and pleasure. With the movement of his knife, he felt as if his soul was flying to a dark other side. His body trembled with every thrust of the knife, and blood splattered everywhere, like an endless bloody dance. The intestines were still hanging on Hunter's genitals, rubbing back and forth with all his movements, and the slippery, wet and sticky feeling brought indescribable pleasure. Hunter felt a heat welling up from his lower abdomen, spreading crazily throughout his body. This is not ordinary sexual desire, but the stimulation from death, violence and evil. His body reached an unprecedented peak, and every touch of the intestines rubbing against his genitals made him fall further into this crazy pleasure. Suddenly, a strong sense of pleasure pushed Hunter to climax. His body trembled suddenly, as if being struck by electricity, and his genitals reached the peak of orgasm under the stimulation of the intestines and blood. With that crazy scream, he ejaculated semen, and the touch of blood and intestines mixed with it made him feel that his whole body was burning. At that moment, all the pleasure and all the madness reached its peak, as if he was performing a praise ceremony to the dark power. "Ah...hahaha..." Hunter gasped, trembling all over, excitement and exhaustion intertwined, his soul seemed to be completely integrated with this evil sacrifice. 0
 
 
 
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