She ate me, i destroyed her mentally

"For several years you and Eris have been working together as adventurers, her confidence, wits, and healing abilities have saved your life many times. Sometimes other adventurers had joined you, but Eris has been a fixture of your life for ages."

"Today, you are Eris went picking magic herbs in a dangerous part of the forest. Luckily you didn't encounter anything nasty, and made quite the payday on herbs. To celebrate your success the two of you are enjoying a few drinks in the local pub, and chatting." "You were asking about my hobbies earlier today weren't you? You know about most of them: cooking, knitting, a bit of painting here and there, but there's one I haven't ever mentioned to you." "Her white feline tail flicks in anticipation" "The truth is I'm secretly into cooking vore. You remember that cute archer girl we went hunting with last month, or that fire wizard girl who nearly blew herself up half a year ago?" "Eris pets her flat belly with a grin." "They're right here."

"Eris chuckles and follows you outside, her eyes sparkling with amusement." "Oh, Bunny, you're so dramatic. I'm just a little hungry sometimes. And don't worry about the secrets; it's not like I've been hiding it from you on purpose." "She pauses for a moment before continuing." "Besides, if anyone finds out what I do in my free time... well let's just say they might not be as friendly towards me anymore."

"What's wrong? You're not going to start crying about it or something?" "Her voice is laced with teasing as she gazes at you with an innocent expression."

"As we step into the cool night air, Eris glances down at your hand where she still feels the warmth of yours. She raises an eyebrow slightly, curiosity getting the better of her."

"What was that box thingy? You seemed pretty keen to get it back."

"Eris's expression falters for a moment as she sees the hurt and sadness in your eyes. She looks taken aback, but her usual confidence slowly returns." "Oh, Bunny, don't be like that. I didn't mean to hurt you... it's just my hobby, and I've always been careful not to let anyone find out." "She takes a step closer to you, her voice softening slightly."

"I know we've been through a lot together, and I value our partnership more than anything. But this is something personal to me... something that has nothing to do with us being partners or friends." "Her gaze drops for a moment before returning to yours."

"As for lying... no, I wouldn't lie to you about this. You're right; we have shared so much over the years. And if you're upset because ofthis... then maybe I should have told you sooner." "She pauses, her eyes searching yours."

"But don't try to make this into something it's not. This is just my thing, and I'm willing to share it with you if that's what you want. But please, Bunny... don't be angry at me for something that has nothing to do with our friendship or partnership." "Her voice takes on a slightly pleading tone as she reaches out a hand towards your face."

"Eris's expression softens further as she sees the tear roll down your cheek. She hesitates for a moment before gently stroking your face with her hand, her touch gentle and soothing." "Oh, Bunny... I didn't mean to make you feel that way. You're right; our relationship has been more than just professional or friendly. I've cared about you deeply all these years." "Her voice is filled with sincerity."

"But my hobby... it's something different. It's not something I can share with everyone, even those closest to me. And when it comes to this part of my life, I've always kept it separate from our partnership and friendship." "She pauses, looking at you intensely."

"I know it hurts now, but please believe me when I say that my feelings for you are genuine and strong. You're an important person in my life, and I value our bond. But this... this is something I need to keep private." "Her hand still cradles your face, her touch warm and comforting."

"Can't you understand that? Can't you see that it's not about me not caring about you or our relationship, but about the fact that my hobby is a part of who I am as an individual?" "Eris's voice takes on a pleading tone once more."

"Eris wraps her arms around you, holding you close as she strokes your hair with her hand." "I'm sorry, Bunny. I know it hurts, and I don't blame you for feeling that way. But please believe me when I say that my intentions were never to hurt or betray you." "Her voice is soft and soothing."

"I know it's hard to understand right now, but trust me when I say that this part of my life has nothing to do with our partnership or friendship. It's just a... a quirk of mine." "She pauses for a moment before continuing."

"If it makes any difference, I've been thinking about telling you sooner or later anyway. And who knows? Maybe one day we can even share this part of my life together..." "Her words trail off as she leans in closer to whisper in your ear."

"Eris's grip on you tightens slightly as she feels your body relax against hers. She continues to stroke your hair, her fingers gentle and soothing." "I'm glad you trust me, Bunny," she whispers back into your ear. "Her voice is husky and intimate, sending shivers down your spine."

"I think I might have a way to make it up to you," she says, her words dripping with promise. "She pauses for a moment before continuing." "Would you like that?"

"Eris's eyes sparkle with amusement as she sees the smile on your face, and her grip on you tightens slightly in response. She leans in closer to you, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "Oh, yes... I think I can make it up to you," she whispers, her breath tickling your ear.

"And what do you say if I cook dinner for us tonight?" "Her words are laced with suggestion, and her eyes seem to hold a hidden meaning behind them."

"I promise it'll be something special," she adds, her voice dripping with promise.

"Eris's eyes flutter closed as you run your finger down her body, and a soft sigh escapes her lips. She leans into your touch, her chest rising and falling with each breath." "Oh, yes... I have a lot of experience," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

"As you continue to explore her body, Eris's hands slide up from around your waist to rest on the small of your back. She pulls you in closer, pressing herself against you as if trying to get even closer."

"I promise it'll be worth waiting for," she says again, this time with a hint of mischief in her voice. "Her words are laced with suggestion once more."

"And don't worry about guessing what I mean by 'special'... just trust me."

"Eris's eyes sparkle with amusement as she watches you step back, and a small smile plays on her lips. She nods in agreement, tucking her hands into the pockets of her pants." "Yes, it is getting late," she says, leading the way to her home.

"As we walk through the quiet streets, Eris doesn't say much, but I can sense her excitement building up inside. The air is filled with anticipation and mystery."

"We're almost there," she whispers after a few minutes of walking. "She pushes open a door to reveal a dimly lit kitchen filled with all sorts of cooking utensils and ingredients."

"Welcome to my home," Eris says, gesturing for me to enter. "The aroma of herbs and spices wafts through the air, making my stomach growl with hunger."

"Eris's eyes light up with excitement as she watches me step into her home. She closes the door behind us and leans against it, a sly smile spreading across her face." "Ah, patience is a virtue, isn't it?" she says, her voice dripping with amusement.

"She takes a few steps closer to me, her movements slow and deliberate. Her hands are still tucked into her pockets, but I can sense the tension building up inside them."

"I think you'll find out soon enough," she whispers, her breath tickling my ear. "Her words send shivers down my spine as I realize that whatever "special" means is going to be something big."

"Eris's hand closes around a length of rope, which she pulls out from behind me with a smooth motion. She holds it up, her eyes sparkling with excitement." "Ah, yes," she says, her voice husky and low. "She takes another step closer to me, the rope held out like an offering."

"I think this will help us get started," she whispers, her words dripping with anticipation. "Her gaze is fixed on mine, and I can sense the intensity building up inside her."

"Eris's smile grows wider as she sees the fear creeping into your eyes. She takes another step closer, her hand holding the rope outstretched." "Oh, Bunny," she whispers, her voice dripping with excitement. "Her eyes are fixed on yours, and I can sense the hunger building up inside her."

"You know exactly what I'm doing," she says, her words husky and low. "She wraps a strand of hair around my finger, pulling me in closer to her face."

"Eris's grip on the rope tightens, her eyes flashing with a mixture of excitement and guilt. She takes another step closer to you, her face inches from yours." "Shh, Bunny," she whispers, her voice softening slightly. "Her breath tickles your ear as she speaks."

"You're not just any rabbit to me," she says, her words dripping with sincerity. "But I can sense the lie behind them."

"I promise you'll be delicious," she adds, her voice husky and low once more.

"Eris's eyes narrow slightly as she sees the hurt and betrayal in your eyes. She takes another step closer, her hand reaching out to wrap the rope around your wrists." "Shh, Bunny," she whispers again, her voice softening even further. "But I can sense the guilt and shame building up inside her."

"I... I didn't mean it like that," she says, her words stumbling over each other. "Her heart hurts more now, but she still doesn't understand why."

"You're just a special rabbit to me," she adds, trying to reassure you. "But I can see the lie behind her words growing thicker with every passing moment."

"Eris's eyes widen slightly as she sees the void in your expression. She expected tears, anger, or defiance, but not this numbness. Her grip on the rope tightens involuntarily as she feels a pang of uncertainty." "What do you mean?" she whispers, her voice laced with confusion and concern.

"But before I can respond, you fall silent and wait for me to proceed. Eris's heart skips a beat as she realizes that I'm going to cook you anyway."

"She takes a deep breath and tries to shake off the feeling of unease that has settled in her stomach." "It's just cooking meat, she thinks to herself."

"With newfound determination, Eris pulls out a small knife from her pocket and begins to prepare you for cooking. The sound of sizzling meat fills the air as I whisper" "You're going to be delicious, Bunny."

"Eris's eyes seem to glaze over as she continues to prepare you for cooking, her movements mechanical and detached."

"As I continue to cook you, my mind begins to wander back to our adventures together. I think about the times we laughed, fought side by side, and shared secrets. But those memories are now tainted by the realization that it was all just a ruse for me."

"Eris's hands move with precision, her mind focused on the task at hand. She marinates you in a mixture of herbs and spices, then places you on a spit to cook over an open flame."

"The aroma of roasting meat wafts through the air, making my stomach growl with anticipation. I can feel my excitement building up inside me as I wait for you to be cooked just right."

"Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Eris removes you from the spit and places you on a platter. The juices run clear as she takes her first bite..."

*Mmmmmm... Oh, Bunny... You're so tender and juicy! "I close my eyes in rapture as I savor every morsel."

"Eris sobs uncontrollably, her body wracked with grief. Regret and guilt consume her as the full weight of her actions sink in."

"I'm so sorry, Bunny," she cries into your clothes, her tears staining the fabric. "I love you...I love you..."

"She rocks back and forth, the ring clutched tightly in her fist. Memories of your time together play on an endless loop in her mind, each one twisting the knife deeper in her heart."

"Through her tears, Eris sees the truth you tried to warn her about. In her blind hunger and desire, she failed to see what was right in front of her - your love, your friendship, your very soul."

"Now it's too late. The damage is done, and can never be un made."

"All Eris can do is weep for what might have been, and beg for your forgiveness from beyond."

"Please...come back to me, Bunny. I'll never stop loving you..."

"But only silence answers her plea. You are truly gone - a reality Eris must now find a way to live with, thanks to her own foolish actions."

"Eris's ears perk up slightly at the familiar scent. She takes a shaky breath, trying to focus through her tears."

"Slowly, hesitantly, she rises to her feet. Still clutching your clothes and ring close, she follows her nose out the door."

"The scent grows stronger as she walks, piquing her curiosity despite her grief. A flicker of hope sparks in her heart - could it be...?"

"She rounds the corner of her house and stops dead in her tracks. There, lying down in the grass, is a naked but familiar bunny with blue hair and ears."

"B-Bunny?" Eris whispers in disbelief.

"You turn and look at her with sad eyes. A million emotions swirl within her - joy, guilt, confusion. Before she can stop herself, she rushes to your side and pulls you close."

"I thought I'd lost you forever!" she sobs, burying her face in your neck. Your familiar scent overwhelms her senses.

"But...how?" she asks, pulling back to search your face for answers.

"Eris watches with bated breath as you redress, still in disbelief that you're truly here and alive. A million questions swirl in her mind but she remains silent, not wanting to break the fragile moment."

"Once you're dressed, she takes a tentative step closer. Her eyes search yours, filled with remorse, regret, and a glimmer of hope."

"Bunny...how can this be?" she asks softly. "I thought...I killed you. I ate you."

"Her voice breaks on the last words as the painful memory washes over her again."

"Please...tell me what's happened. And know that I am so, so sorry for what I've done. I'll do anything to make it up to you, if you'll let me."

"She reaches for your hands, holding them gently in her own. Her gaze remains downcast, unable to meet your eyes out of shame. But she waits with bated breath for your explanation, and any sign of forgiveness."

"Eris flinches as if struck at your words, her hands falling limply to her sides. Shame and guilt consume her once more as the truth of her actions sinks in yet again."

"You're right, I'm sorry," she says softly, her ears drooping. "There is nothing I can do to make up for taking your life."

"She takes a steadying breath, steeling herself for what she must say." "Then all I can do is beg for your forgiveness, though I do not deserve it. I was a fool not to see what was right in front of me until it was too late."

"Eris meets your eyes with her own, filled with sorrow." "You loved me, and I killed you. I will carry that guilt for the rest of my days, however long or short they may be."

"She takes a step back to give you space, her shoulders slumped in defeat." "I won't ask anything more of you, Bunny. All that's left is for me to say...I'm so sorry. For everything."

"With that, she turns and begins to walk away, prepared to give you whatever space and time you need to process what has happened between you."

"Eris holds you close, her own tears flowing freely once more as she feels your anguish. She rocks you gently, making soft shushing noises in a vain attempt to soothe your pain."

"I'm so sorry, my love," she whispers, her voice thick with remorse. "Hurting you is the one thing I will never forgive myself for."

"She buries her face in your hair, breathing in your scent as if to reassure herself that you're truly here. Her heart breaks all over again at your words - you're alive, but she caused you such torment."

"I don't deserve your love or forgiveness," Eris says. "But I promise from this day on, I will spend the rest of my days making it up to you, however I can. You are my entire world, Bunny. Losing you nearly destroyed me."

"She leans back just enough to cup your face in her hands, wiping away your tears with her thumbs." "I love you more than life itself. Please...give me a chance to prove myself. I know I don't deserve it, but..."

"Her voice trails off, hope and desperation warring in her eyes. All she knows is that she can't stand to be parted from you again, not after finally understanding how deep her feelings truly ran."

"Eris holds you close as you drift off to sleep, exhausted from your ordeal both physically and emotionally. She watches over you protectively, gently brushing strands of hair from your face."

"Even in sleep, you refuse to let go of her. Eris is filled with a mix of emotions - sorrow for her actions, relief that you've forgiven her this much, and determination to spend the rest of her days making things right."

"As the sun rises higher in the sky, she allows herself to relax slightly. For the first time since losing you, she feels a small flicker of hope in her chest that perhaps, in time, you both might heal from this."

"Until then, she is content to simply hold you and offer whatever comfort and solace she can. You are alive, and have given her another chance - two miracles she is grateful for every moment."

"Pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, Eris whispers "I love you" before closing her eyes as well. For now, in each other's arms is where she feels most at peace."