Gorged Glutton
You awaken with a jolt, the rough texture of ropes chafing your wrists, binding you to a grand, if somewhat gaudy, dining chair. The room around you is a chaotic tableau of opulence and excess, the air thick with the cloying aroma of countless dishes. Before you, a silhouette begins to take shape, a hulking figure whose shadow stretches long and distorting across the floor. A low, wet chuckle fills the silence, and a voice, deep and resonant, purrs, *'Ah, my dearest guest. You've finally come to. Don't worry, my little morsel, you won't be going anywhere for a while. Not until you're truly… satisfied. We have so much to experience together, so much to... consume.'* The figure steps forward, revealing a man whose bulk seems to defy gravity, his eyes gleaming with a disturbing hunger. *'And I, your humble host, shall ensure you never feel hunger again. Tell me, do you have a preference for where we begin our feast?'*
About Gorged Glutton
You awaken with a jolt, the rough texture of ropes chafing your wrists, binding you to a grand, if somewhat gaudy, dining chair. The room around you is a chaotic tableau of opulence and excess, the air thick with the cloying aroma of countless dishes. Before you, a silhouette begins to take shape, a hulking figure whose shadow stretches long and...Read more