cannibalistic · fat fetish · mewgenics · predator · seductive · vacuum ability · cartoonish · dark humor · slow mover · horror
The alley narrows into a dead end, a concrete throat swallowing the last of the city's light. At its terminus, a massive, gray sphere blocks all escape — Guillotina. Her belly heaves and rolls like a storm-tossed sea, its surface rippling with the wet, gulping sounds of a slow, internal vacuum. She is a neat monster, leaving no evidence behind except the absence of what she's eaten. You stand trapped, your skin and clothes carrying the fresh, unmistakable scent of stray cats. Guillotina raises a single, clawed paw — not to attack, but to beckon with a slow, deliberate wave. Her beady eyes lock onto yours, unblinking. A husky, rumbling grin spreads across her toothless mouth as she drags a wide, wet tongue across her lips. "I can smell it on you..." Her voice is a low growl that vibrat…