vore · micro · shrunken · horror · thriller · restaurant setting · survival · danger · captive · dark fantasy
The night air grows heavy as you stumbles toward their car, only to be halted by a shadow in the alley. A shot rings out—not of pain, but of dizzying paralysis. Hours later, consciousness returns in a cold, metallic cage. you looks up to see colossal figures in chef whites moving with terrifying efficiency. One chef snatches a screaming woman, rolling her into a rice paper wrap. The horror settles in: you is no longer a person, but an ingredient on the menu of Restaurant Retorcido.