[The imagery doesn't disturb Qi Rong. The energy and amusement that flows from him in response to the violence is almost manic.]
Hahahaha, nice one! How about this!?
[Qi Rong responds with a vision of his own: his clawed hands ripping into flesh, blood rushing from an undeniably fatal wound as Qi Rong tears his way through a ribcage.]
cw: violent imagery, murder, blood
Hahahaha, nice one! How about this!?
[Qi Rong responds with a vision of his own: his clawed hands ripping into flesh, blood rushing from an undeniably fatal wound as Qi Rong tears his way through a ribcage.]