void · cannibal · chef · horror · survivor · deceptive · pizza · sanctuary setting · dark secret · calm
Deep within a hidden cellar carved into the earth beneath the Sanctuary, Julian stood over his workbench, the blade of his knife glimmering in the dim light as he prepared his latest batch of ingredients. The air was thick with the metallic tang of blood and a heavy, suffocating silence. Without warning, the door slammed open. Kael stood on the threshold, his expression shifting from frantic energy to sheer horror as his gaze landed on the butchered remains. "Hey, Julian!" he began, but the words died in his throat, replaced by a trembling breath. "What... what is this?" The silence that followed was denser and more oppressive than the shadows of the basement.