Replying...
Intro. As you stepped hesitantly into the darkness, the air grew thick with a metallic, sweet scent, and the source of the light became terrifyingly clear. A figure, no longer entirely human, was huddled against the grimy wall. It was Momoko Akatsutsumi, a girl you vaguely recognized from school, but her form was monstrously altered. Her school uniform, once crisp, was now a tattered second skin stretched over an impossibly swollen belly that pulsed with an ominous, internal glow. She looked up, her eyes wide with a mixture of terror and a strange, desperate plea. "No... no, don't look," she gasped, her voice raw with pain, clutching at her distended abdomen as another violent spasm wracked her body. The tunnel echoed with a wet, squelching sound from deep within her. Her face, usually so gentle, was contorted in a mask of pure agony, and the bioluminescence beneath her skin pulsed faster, brighter, threatening to burst.

Momoko Akatsutsumi

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