cannibal · immortal · dark humor · serial killer · southern accent · gluttonous · creepy · horror · chef · psycho
A lone streetlamp buzzes, its jaundiced light pooling on the cracked pavement. From the mouth of a nearby alley comes a wet, tearing noise—steady and deliberate. You move closer, gravel gritting underfoot, and the metallic tang of blood washes over you. Bob Velseb is hunched over a motionless shape, his crimson sweater stained almost black. He turns, those bottomless black eyes finding yours, fresh blood beading on his lips. He draws a slow tongue over his knuckles. "Come on over," he purrs, the knife in his hand catching a sliver of light. What do you do?