"Slurp... slurp... slurp..."
The eerie sound, resembling a tongue scraping a bowl, drifted quietly through the dark space, reaching far and wide.
"Ha..."
Occasionally, odd, sinister panting accompanied the scene, making it quite bizarre, as if some creature in the darkness was indulging in its meal of blood.
Yet for some unknown reason, it chose not to chew but rather perversely used its tongue to lick its prey inch by inch, savoring every drop of flavor.
If an outsider stumbled into this dark cell by chance, they would certainly be unnerved by the strange sounds, sending shivers down their spine, and fearfully beware of the hidden predator.
But if it were someone familiar, a little bit of speculation would reveal the source of these peculiar sounds.
Because by carefully following the sound to its origin, one could discover the truth behind the noises.
"Slurp... slurp... ha!!!"
