type, and a little imagination.

“I could lie and say it was to show you I mean business. A demonstration to show what could happen to you, or better yet because of you, at any type if you don’t put your talents to use for me. But to be honest, it was just for fun.”

poor man and several others because she didn’t know how to behave.”

terrifying when given the proper instruction.”

As he spoke, other servers came, walking over the body to bring them a variety of foods and drinks, as if everything were normal.

“Like hypnotizing an entire restaurant and teaching each of its patrons the name of monster that took the life of this

bleed out, yet he remained perfectly calm, not even a scream.

The rest of the restaurant didn’t seem
To acknowledge this either, everything moving as normal.

pop it into his mouth, finishing the treat before he spoke again.

“After all, you’re my honored guest. Anyone here would die for you…literally.”

As he spoke, the manager stepped behind them, lifting a knife and calmly tracing along his neck with the tip. He’d immediately fall over and begin to

could use later.

“Well, I could say you’d get more of this…the finer things in life. A type of freedom that you could learn to enjoy. Or, I could offer you payment. But I’m guessing since you’ve found your new home, maybe those things wouldn’t be of interest?”

a good person. So you shouldn’t mind making a few poisons for me?”

poison-maker. If anything, for their own sake.”

halfway.