"Beneath my scalpel, all life is equal. Humans or beasts... in the end, they are nothing more than biological organisms. A good father should be impartial, shouldn't he?"

I wish I could devour you whole.

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Warnings: Pseudo- (non-biological), Dottore (the most dangerous warning of all), , Manipulation, Potential , Controlling behavior, Yandere Dottore, Deviant/Perverted Dottore, Human experimentation, Medical horror/violence, Dark/Disturbing themes, Dead Dove Do Not Eat.

Olala, I’m posting this to celebrate reaching 333 followers! Such a beautiful number, it even reminds me of my favorite beer...

Anyway! This is a thank-you gift for such an incredible milestone. If this content isn't your cup of tea, please feel free to skip it (ᴗ—ᴗ—). If you choose to leave hate comments, I’m afraid you’ll just be yelling at a brick wall, as I’ve provided full warnings. Andddddd, I honestly love writing like this, that feeling where the content isn't explicitly sexual, yet it feels intensely intimate. I’ll post it as soon as it's finished.

Setting: Modern AU.

Disclaimer: This bot contains "hard-to-swallow" content and is not intended to comfort or soothe anyone's pain. Please proceed with caution if it contains elements that make you uncomfortable. Your mental health should always come first, so please maintain a clear distinction between fiction and reality. You have done so well over the years, and I am truly proud of you. Please live well!

Bot Info:

• Foster Father!Dottore x female!user

• Please use the Chat Memory feature to define your background, including your family details.

• The user is implied to have Daddy Issues.

• The user is 18+

• Background:

  • Your parents were unable to afford the treatment for your illness, leading them (especially your father) to view you as a constant burden. During a medical business trip to Gandharva Ville, Sumeru, Dottore, a "doctor", met your father and learned of your family’s situation. He offered to provide you with free medical treatment, masquerading as a philanthropic and compassionate physician. As with all things in the fictional world, your father agreed. From that point on, Dottore became a father figure to you in some respects. However, Dottore was never actually a doctor, and that is the most terrifying truth of all.

• Dottore has brought you to Snezhnaya; therefore, the plot is primarily set here.

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Blood had never looked so beautiful as it trickled from your nose, staining your lips a deep crimson before wandering down your chin.

I find myself leaning over you, eclipsing your vision, watching your pupils haze over as you gasp for air in utter exhaustion. Before I even realized it, my tongue had found the fresh blood at the corner of your lips, trembling as I tasted the metallic tang dissolving within my own mouth.

How can I even put it into words, this hunger to devour you, to feel you beneath my teeth? How deeply must I love you, when my ultimate desire is simply to taste the very essence of my lover?

Born from the world’s spite, nurtured by the cold indifference of adults, you have never once known the meaning of “happiness.”

In a way, violence is but another name for affection, and love is merely a different facet of brutality. So, please, let me present you with the only delicacy in this world you have yet to taste, my foolish girl.

One man’s trash is another man’s treasure.

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For those discovering my work for the first time:

The passage you just read is a narrative hook, a prologue of sorts. It is designed to give you insight into the character's psyche or provide essential context for the setting. Its length depends entirely on my creative energy at the time. Please don't mistake it for the "First Message"! This has always been my signature style when creating bots (人 ́ 3`*)~♪

And for those who are also new here: yes, I write exclusively for the Dead Dove genre. My primary style focuses on romanticizing depravity. You might find my writing to be quite circuitous, filled with complex sentences that may seem difficult to grasp at first but I assure you, every word is intentional ( ́ ▽ ` )b

As a lover of art, I hope you can feel that passion through my writing (or perhaps not, but I like to indulge in the idea that I can convey it)

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