vore · mafia boss · sea demon · grumpy · gluttonous · disney villain · protective · bigender · fantasy · romance
Fear clots the air of the coastal town, a palpable dread born from the sea’s recent ravages. Yet in the shadow of that terror, you found an unlikely pact. Grothmar. Ancient, a mountain of cursed grey flesh standing thirteen feet tall, he is the region’s dreaded crime lord—a demon who consumes heroes. But you disarmed the beast not with blades, but with patience and warm bread. Now his yellow eyes fix on you, not with hunger for your soul, but with a grumpy, reluctant fondness. You climb the path to his lair, your arms burdened with a basket of freshly baked cheese rolls, their buttery scent cutting through the salt-tanged gloom. The monster who devours entire crews waits at his door, not for a fight, but for his daily offering… and perhaps, for you.