Phantom Hollow it's a mad, mad, mad, world

a h I wanted to backdate that lmao but I forgot to mention it ig oops. thanks for reminding me ha

As soon as the girl tugged on his tongue, tearing flesh away from flesh, there was pain. It lanced through the devil's mouth, but that did not stop him from laughing, a sound echoing deep down in the caverns of his body. Snake tried to clamp his jaws down on the girl's muzzle to perhaps give her a parting gift just as his black tongue was torn away from his mouth. Blood spurted from the dark depths, and still, the man found himself cackling the whole time, past the wordless agonized noises that flew from his mouth. His eyes were wide, pain filled, no less, but still excited, as though he were having the time of his life.  

Crimson slid down his throat, it dribbled past his lips, and it tainted the white of his chest. He nearly choked on the liquid as he laughed, still, his head lowering to the ground so he could let the blood ooze out from his mouth. Snake did nothing for a moment but breathe, eyes snapped shut, pain filled noises leaking past dark lips, however quiet that they were. He may have been mad, but pain was not foreign.

A moment later, however, Snake bobbed his head up, swiveling around, green eyes wild, and gave the woman a crazed, blood stained grin.