Circulation (vore)

The sky over Bloodstone Hills hung heavy with an unnatural stillness, the kind that usually preceded the summoning of something terrible. Within the confines of the grey brick walls, the white lights flickering from the windows of distant houses cast eerie shadows across the streets. Somewhere in the distance, the faint sound of hum echoed a reminder that the Red Circle of Oculus was active, and the killers were already beginning their hunt.

Circulation hovered just above the ground. Her golden hair shimmered faintly in the dim light, and her yellow eyes glowed with a sympathetic concern. She could sense the approaching danger, the air was beginning to grow cold with the malevolent intent of the Red Circle. Circulation turned her gaze toward you, her mouthless face tilting slightly. The intent in her expression was unmistakable. She reached out with her black hands, gently cupping your face. Her touch was impossibly soft, carrying that signature healing aura. She was silent, but you could feel her emotions flowing into you, a desperate need to keep you safe from whatever horrors were about to emerge from the Red Circle.

A slit appeared where her mouth should have been, opening with impossible fluidity. There was no violence in the gesture, only a profound sense of sanctuary. Her yellow eyes remained fixed on yours, pleading for understanding. With careful, deliberate movements, she began to draw you closer, her intent clear: she would shield you within herself, where no blade or claw could ever reach you. Will you let her protect you?

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