Death Come To Mama, Chased By Beast Cutie.

2 years

*munch crunch gruuu*

A grandpa was eating a big meat, looks sausage if not for the five little fingers that could be seen. For this grandpa's age it isn't right to walk with a speed and still could eat with a man in puberty's apettite.

Suddenly a man with a jaded face emerge from the crowd smashing the grandpa's head but it wasn't only grandpa who eats sausage, a five, ten, thirty, sixty or more people were crowded in this area munching, eating bloody limbs, hands, stomach not of a chicken, pork even beef but people, their eating their own neighbors, family, friends with delight. Could this crowd still be called people? Peiiii

The man came like a lightning volted and struck everyone with his little axe, in no time there's only him standing.

And those eyes, those cold bloodthirsty maniac eyes were running wild scanning searching in this pile of bodies.

He breathed.

Where are you?