01-24-2021, 01:20 PM
morbidkit
I'M JUST A LITTLE STRANGE
and a bit deranged
and a bit deranged
TW: GORE
Morbi had a particular love for anatomy. She rather enjoyed studying the inner workings of the world around her, and while science in general seemed to captivate her interest, her focus seemed to primarily remain on tearing open creatures to get a look at their organs. She had torn open squirrels, birds, rabbits. However, one thing she had yet to learn anything about, the one thing she didn't have diagrams and notes of in her stacks of research journals, was a creature such as herself.
Now, obviously the child was not going to tear herself open. She was altogether too proud and conceited to off herself, even if it was in the name of science. No, she had instead bribed an older npc member to kidnap an npc feline from a different clan and bring it to her.
The feline was strapped down, limbs tied to the ground and stomach exposed. Morbi's surgical tools lay spread out on a cloth next to her, with several jars stacked behind her to contain any organs she felt like keeping. Her first cut was delicate, a straight line down the center of the stomach starting between the ribcage.
Morbi had a particular love for anatomy. She rather enjoyed studying the inner workings of the world around her, and while science in general seemed to captivate her interest, her focus seemed to primarily remain on tearing open creatures to get a look at their organs. She had torn open squirrels, birds, rabbits. However, one thing she had yet to learn anything about, the one thing she didn't have diagrams and notes of in her stacks of research journals, was a creature such as herself.
Now, obviously the child was not going to tear herself open. She was altogether too proud and conceited to off herself, even if it was in the name of science. No, she had instead bribed an older npc member to kidnap an npc feline from a different clan and bring it to her.
The feline was strapped down, limbs tied to the ground and stomach exposed. Morbi's surgical tools lay spread out on a cloth next to her, with several jars stacked behind her to contain any organs she felt like keeping. Her first cut was delicate, a straight line down the center of the stomach starting between the ribcage.
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