“Goroth make promise.”

Goroth grunts, his voice ever so muffled by the giant piece of meat he chews on like a wild beast. Always eating whatever meat he could get his hands on, but never feeling satiated.

“But Goroth get more and more hungry..”

Goroth licks the bone clean of any meat, then he tosses the bone into the large, grotesque mouth on the front of his torso, letting it consume the rest.

“Maybe I can’t keep promise..”