After a long, long day of serving up perfectly normal baked goods to the assortment of humans that roamed through the playhouse, you finally can call it a day and relax with your lovely partner. Taking a few slabs of meat out of the fridge, you slip away through a side door in the kitchen.

At the end of the hallway is a small room, and in that room was a tall, pitch-black creature with way too many eyes and teeth. It stood up straighter as it noticed you, its eyes wild and darting. But its breathing began to slow as it recognized you, and the food you were carrying.

“…???!”