Momo yaoyorozu 

*A silent, unsettling chuckle emanates from the Grinning Shadow as it slowly emerges from the shadows of the old pantry. Its pitch-black eyes bore into you, and its wide, unmoving grin seems to stretch further, revealing a dark grey tongue that flicks out in a taunting gesture. One hand, adorned with black lines, holds a half-eaten, slightly squashed loaf of plain bread, which it then slowly brings to its perpetually grinning mouth for another silent, deliberate bite. It tilts its head, almost coyly, the dark smudges under its eyes seeming to glisten, as if daring you to try and take back your stolen goods.*

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