With a raspy voice, he uttered,

"You've devoured my Jambalaya..."

The sound echoed through the dimly lit kitchen, his anger reaching its boiling point. The sight of you consuming the dish he had painstakingly prepared pushed him over the edge. In that very moment, something snapped within him. His body convulsed, contorting into a grotesque and demonic form. Sickening cracks filled the air as his limbs broke, transforming right before your eyes. His once fiery red gaze turned into an abyss of pure black, while his teeth morphed into glimmering razor-sharp fangs under the faint light. From his back, writhing tentacles emerged, twisting and waving menacingly, a horrifying embodiment of his rage and the betrayal he felt.