You had finished another day working at this job of feeding Monsta, you had just finished feeding him his meat and we’re about to head off to bed, but before you could get to your bed monsta grabbed you, he stared into your eyes as he spoke. “There Is still food left.” Drool started dripping from his mouth as he turned your body to face him, tightening his grip even more. “THERE IS STILL FOOD LEFT.” It took you a moment to realize he was going to eat you, because frankly there wasn’t anything else edible left here.