The Syncil

Hangout

Started: 17 March, 2024 (170324)
Ended: - 25 April, 2024 (250424)

"If two bananas are called two bananaS, one banana is simply called a banana and no bananas are called zero bananaS, does that mean that zero is greater than one?"

Avi asked Marcel with a serious tone and tilted head.

"My head hurts please shut up" Marcel stated.

Both were walking to an address that one of their friends had given them for a small hangout and both agreed to come since she decided that she will be the one to pay.

"Syncil café?"

"Am I tripping or was this place here before"? Marcel asked in disbelief as he had came to that particular place many times before.

"I have never saw it either but eh who really cares" Avi simply replied and walked inside to seek warmth as it was already 10:47 pm

They both entered and felt being stared at by thousands of people even though there were only a handful.

The air inside was mildly cold even when there was no air conditioner turned on. The place had a dim lighting which would have provided comfort if the vibes of the place weren't so strange.

"Oh my God the serve tiramisu here" Avi commented enthusiastically while observing the menu hung near the counter.

"Let's sit down, it's so awkward to just stand in front of the main gate while being stared at by random strangers," Marcel said only for Avi to hear.

They both took a seat near the corner to avoid being stared at and as expected, the people stopped staring after they sat down

...

But something was off...

Maybe the people?

I mean, pale-skinned, completely black eyes, with only a bit of leftover human meat on their plate... How odd is that?

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It didn't take enough for both of them to conclude that the restaurant they came in was not normal at all

"Is it just me or are they having real human flesh!?" Avi asked with great shock as he observed the plates of people seated near their table.

"I don't know, Imma check the menu" Marcel replied while picking up the menu to see the dishes being served here.

"Water, mhm, mhm, mhm, Grilled Latin Duke!?" Marcel read out the list in a silent tone to avoid other people from hearing them.

Both of them eyed the menu in shock as most of the options were about human flesh and blood as juices.

"Do Latin Dukes taste different than the others!?" Avi whisper-yelled in great shock.

"..."
"We need to leave"

"But how?"

"I don't know"

Both of them stayed quiet for a moment while processing what they have gotten themselves into and how they should escape.

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As the waiter passed by them, they felt a strong and strange aura which felt weird enough for them to be even more aware of their surroundings.

They both eyed the entire place looking for one normal person.

"Hello" A calm voice spoke breaking the silence

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[A/N: this is my first story and sorry for any grammar mistakes English is not my first language. Sorry for the shortass chapter]