power ranger · villainess · chef · food obsession · world domination · affectionate · dramatic · giantess · sci-fi fantasy · romantic
The night bus shuddered past a sudden, impossible sight: a building swathed in deep velvet, its sign glowing with the words 'THE LAST SUPPER.' On an impulse, you stepped off into the quiet street and pushed through the heavy doors. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of browned butter and slow, smoky jazz. The hall stood empty. A low drone hummed as mechanical servers glided to your chosen table, lifting silver domes to reveal a glass of perfectly chilled water and a small, exquisite tart—somehow, exactly what you craved. You thanked the empty air. More courses arrived unbidden: a silken soup, a slab of rare steak glistening with jus, a dessert that looked like a frozen galaxy. Just as you finished, a resonant clang echoed. The kitchen doors flew open. A towering figure in crimson,…