You see him sitting down on bench at the park

((Oh sick did you draw that :0

Yeah

"OH GOOD GOD."

"Wanna bite?"

"I'm good, thanks..."

*rips away remaining eye muscle connecting it to the socket*

"Everyone in this town is a lunatic...I should've gotten a job closer to home..."

*chomps into eye cutely*

*concerned*

*he finishes it off, then grabs a knife out of his bag*

*looks away, about to throw up*

*starts to cut open chest*

uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
wat

Ivy: * she claps her hands over her mouth to prevent herself from puking.. *
I have seen some bad things, but this.. * looks away*

Yoo sorry im late still wanna do this RP?

.....

I'm gonna.. go

-tulip walked by looking over and covered his mouth a bit freaked out-''the hell-'' -he stood in his tracks looking -''...''

Myth: 🤨

-tulip looked away then back again-''does-that not hurt-''

Myth: "oh- actually i am in immense pain"

-tulip didn't know what to say-''a-.....do you want help or...?''

Myth: "nah, it'll be fine"

-he had a bit of a disgusted face- ''uh-....nevermind-'' -he said sitting down stretching his wings as he looked away from myth-

Cory: O-oh. Um. Nice...?

Myth: *reaches in stomach wound and pulls out piece of liver*

Cory: U-ugh-

Myth: "happily gobbles it up*

Cory: C-could you excuse me f-for one second?

Myth: "sure"

(Cory walks just out of Myth's view and vomits.)

Myth: *sits*

(Cory comes back.)
Cory: That's better. :)

Myth: "cool"

Myth: *laughing, but then blood gushes out of his mouth*

Cory: Oh f**k-

Myth: "oh, no worries, ill be fine..." *he starts eating the ¿food? Like it were spaghetti*

(Cory stands there, gazing off into space. It seems as if he's remembering something. Something not good.)

Myth: "hello...?"

(Cory snaps back.)
Cory: HUH?! Oh. Sorry. I just... remembered something...

Myth: *shrugs and continues eating*

Cory: Uh. Well. Anyway. Now what?

Myth: "dessert"

Cory: O-ohh.

Myth: "wanna bite? (:"

(Cory is visibly trying not to throw up.)
Cory: N-no thanks.

Myth: "more for me." *he rips away the remaining muscle tissue connecting it to the socket*

Cory: O-oh god.

Myth: "last chance, sure ya don't want some?" *he moves the eye towards him*

Cory: Y-yeah, I'm good! I- I'm good...

*he grabs a plate and a knife out of the basket* "here, can you hold this?" *he hands the eye on the fork to him*

Cory: U-u-uhhh... u-um- you s-see, I'd l-love to, b-but-

Myth: c'mon, I don't have a 100 arms here"

Cory: O-okay, why not...
(Cory takes the fork, looking away and trying not to vomit.)

Myth: *puts the plate on his lap, and cuts open his stomach, drooling*

Cory: Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod-

Myth: *intestines spill out onto the plate*

Cory: I- I- I'm gonna vomit-

Myth: "okay, can I have my eye back?"

(Cory hands back the fork.)

Myth: *plops the eye on the plate* "spaghetteye"

Cory: Heh- heheheh- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH-

Myth: *laughs too*

Cory: HAHAHAHAHAHAH-