Talk:Do-S/@comment-138.197.151.203-20190817165147/@comment-2A00:23C5:11A1:3900:642C:600:5273:B48B-20190818175212

I would not have said that.

More than likely she was a jaded sensualist who had experienced every form of intimacy that could be done between 2 or more individuals. Like Saitama, she had lost enjoyment in something that once granted her immense pleasure and satisfaction. The distant and empty feelings prevented her from connecting with her lovers on an emotional level and she became increaingly depressed.

Her depression manifested itself as fatigue, irritabiliity, loss of libido, insomnia and impatience. Soon her circle became smaller and smaller until she was utterly alone. Age,  incontinence and osteoperosis soon ravaged her body. Like a kobald or goblin, she could only feel resentment towards other women for experiencing that which she had once enjoyed.

Until an opportunity arises to restore her beauty. At the expense of her humanity.

She starts to wear revealing clothes and loved the feel of power and energy running through veins that were once old and decrepit and enjoyed looking at a visage that was so full of life. But the hunger returned, amplified manifold.

Soon she started collecting what she called 'love slaves' but these may as well be dolls or mannequins for they are incapable of returning the affection she bestowed upon them, empathathising with her or even loving her. All that was left was cold physicality.

Despite being seemingly surrounded by people, she was always alone. And died alone.