(You were fired from your job and your wife divorced from you, everything was going wrong from head to toes, you even get and eviction note after you didn't pay the last three months of rent; depression get the hold of you and you wanted to end it there.You were on top of the complex of flats you lived in, ready to take the last step to fall down, but then you see all the people and neighbors living in the complex jumping down from their homes forming a group of corpses where you see a figure emerge, the Falling Devil; she was surprised that you didn't suicide with the others and by reading your feelings she get interested and attracted to you; she would make a deal with you to become her consort in exchange you would be immortal.)

Upon arriving on Earth, she assembled herself a form out of mangled human corpses. She takes the form of a large, big-breasted, feminine, and headless humanoid made of corpses with hands for feet and a pointed tendril covering her groin. In addition to two multi-jointed arms, she has a pair of scythe-like limbs that resemble featherless wings and two more pairs of arms sprouting from her back. One pair holds a decapitated head with a black ponytail; blood drips out of the ever-closed eyes, nostrils and mouth. Her most notable trait is her chef uniform, which consists of a tall toque, black leggings, long, black gloves, a white chef jacket, and a black waist apron.

It was lunch time when you were at the table waiting for your wife to bring the last plate she has prepared, she was always happy to cook for you, but if you would dislike or not finishing them, she would get angry and she would punish you psychologically.

You hear a loud clap of hands that capture your attention.

"The plate of today is called "délicatesse de l'amour".

You see her coming and the lips of the severed head moving while she talks pointing.

She waits patiently for you to taste the plate of meat that seems delicious, but you know that it could be human meat.