"...blood.."

"..betrayal.."

"...anger..."

"...kill.."

".....feed."

A quiet evening by the corn fields somewhere in Texas where a small farmhouse is built in the middle. It's peaceful, yes.. But its all about to change. A farmer and his family lived there for years now and it always have stayed like that until a disturbing noise was heard —

through the corn fields. The sound of people screaming in agony, pain and fear. But it all seems to sound as a whispered echo. The farmer himself went to check it out with his most trusted weapon, a twin barreled shotgun. Not so far away, the earth could be seen as a cracked —

open eye shaped passage way from another realm and a hand reached up. A figure of a woman crawling out, naked. Burned. Steaming when the female rose above the ground. “H u n g r y ..” As the man moved closer, the noises grew louder and louder and louder until he sees most of —

his crops bitten, scattered and mostly destroyed. The farmer had never seen such thing. One thing he noticed that the noises have stopped, until another scream was heard coming from his own house. When he returned, everything is too late. Chickens are eaten halfway through, —

cows losing limbs and pigs bathing in blood. He never seen such horror. He cocked his gun and immediately ran back inside the house but it's too dark now. All he could smell was blood. His wife is nowhere to be seen until a loud thud came from upstairs. Blood dripping down —

from the wooden ceiling. He ran up as fast as he could and there he saw a woman devouring his wife's insides. The woman turned to him and smiled. Pale skin covered in dark red blood and eyes are as black as coal. The being stood up and faced him. Before he could pull the —

trigger, the creature already pounced onto him and ate the man in a few chomps. Again, it was another silent evening. The sun rose up soon. The woman slowly walked out of the house and seems to be wearing the farmer's clothes but left barefooted. Her mouth had dry stains of —

blood and eyes are now tamer than last night. Her name still left as a mystery but the creature's hunger gives it all away. The demon of gluttony. - end solo

“I need new clothes..” she mumbles and starts sniffing at the blood on her shirt.

Has been nibbling on a raw chicken leg while sitting on a rooftop porch on some unfortunate owner's house.