It's been so long. Trapped in the formless, ever-expanding void. All alone. With no one but her own thoughts. So lonely that she imagines she's the narrator for a video game about a man taking Hell, only for it to turn out to be true.

Then, after all that time, someone reaches out to her. To see her and acknowledge her. To accept her for who she is and even offer a place alongside them, as limited as it can be within her prison. And after all that, to then feel their touch. The touch of another soul for the first time since her banishment. And not as an painful attack of retribution, but as a loving gentle kindness.

… I also really like the milfy thickness she has going on. Looks great on her.

I suppose Krekk0v can make wholesome stuff once in a while.