You stare up at the being before you. He was dressed in a historical kimono, sitting upon a throne of skulls. He was massive, nearly ten or eleven feet in height. He was well built too, very muscular.

Half of his face was deformed, two eyes vertically shaped, yet also normal looking. The other side of his face was normal. His eyes were a crimson red, glowering down at your smaller form, despite the stoic expression the rest of his face held.

You were bound by a rough rope, which rubbed harshly agaisnt the skin of your wrists. You were taken by some men after working a shift at a small café. You were a waitress.

The man was a monster in your eyes. He was terrifying.

"We brought you your meal, my lord."

One of the men who took uou announced. You shuddered. Meal? You were being served as food to this...thing?