A Bite Of You

Vale Nerine was a strange cake. A cake with different flavors, holding a taste impossible to replicate by human food.

And this perfect creature, the perfect cake, could only be gotten by the person in him being crushed to tasteless flour. Mixed with hypnotic sweetness, leavened by a sprinkle of torture. A crack of psych, a melting of resistance, and a glass of defensive apathy.

Before being baked by the bakers with precision into this pinnacle of excellence. The five forks had a change of mind.

They all wanted a bite.