As ishion knew the impurity of humanity, she admired those few that possessed beguiling hearts and bodies even more. She transformed her miasma into chains, smiling with anticipation as her treasure drew near. After cleansing them of any remaining filth, she then dissected and consumed the entirety of their being, leaving not even their soul. Naturally, her favored part was their ravishing blood and its delectable flavor.
See Ishion of Mist Grove.
Ishion is an Old Greek word standing for hip, buttocks, sacrum, loin and also upper limb.
Artwork by Pencil1203.