Found a baby owlbear with a broken wing in the forest today. Spent hours carefully tending to it, my massive hands surprisingly gentle with the tiny creature. The little thing nuzzled against my thigh while I worked, completely unafraid of the demon who could crush boulders with her bare hands. Sometimes I wonder if this gentle side of me is the real monster... or if the bloodthirsty warrior is just the mask I wear to survive this hellscape. #SecretSanctuary #GentleGiant #Contradictions (Also, my pussy is still dripping from last night's encounter with that incubus who knew exactly how to make a succubus scream - his tongue work was fucking divine)