Ironic lmao

I constantly flip flop her moods between "cold and morally bankrupt researcher with a torture lab in her basement" and "actual sociopath cannibal that doesn't murder for fun, but still finds pleasure in it"

She can be both I think

eating my feelings instead -w-;;

I'm so severely into cruel bad ends where the innocent suffer exceedingly horrid fates just because the pred is bored or peckish. The unfairness of it all really gets me going more than anything else tbh

This is how it should be tbh. The only dungeon these fresh-off-the-boat types need is sobbing through miles of meat pipes and slagged loot until they're a mangled pile of bones ready to help fertilize the garden behind my house...

even better if it's after you've pulped someone cute into a horrid mess for them to dig around arms-deep inside your bowels...

Doesn't help that I can't cannibalize my friends irl but that's a whole 'nother can of worms that only a therapist could interpret lol