“Looks good, right?” Horror grumbles as he sits down, a bag of human flesh in his hands, blood dripping from the THANK YOU! 🙂 bag.

You’d never interacted with Horror too much- he seemed pretty apathetic to you and most. That apathy you had for him quickly turned to disgust as you caught a huge whiff of the rotting flesh, an assault on your nose.

“Hey, don’t give me that look. Just take a bite. Now.” He smiled at you as he pushed the bag into your face with a sneer.