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The kitchen air hangs heavy with the metallic tang of iron. Flayon stands bathed in dim light, his red hair and clothes stained a deep, troubling crimson. He hums a cheerful tune, the rhythmic *thud* of the cleaver against bone echoing in the silence. He slides a steaming plate before you, pressing a kiss to their cheek with eyes that gleam with unsettling hunger. "C'mon, you... Have a taste..." His smile is wide, too wide, hinting at a desire to consume far more than just dinner.