Deep within a hole in the wall, a ninja in halloween themed gear was inhaling exorbatant amounts of food. First, in front of him now was a burger the size of a small pumpkin. Its buns taking on the same orange hue and shape. Thick slices of pork belly slathered in delicious sauce lay on top of a dense patty of spiced ground meat. Bite after bite Nakaba ripped into it, as the spice grew and grew in his mouth as his voracity compelled him to devour with unbridled exhilaration and acceleration.
Next was a series of fist sized witches cauldrons with a range of dips, meats, and vegetables. Each each cast iron bowl filled the area with potent up currents of savory drafts from the incredible heat still coming off of them creating convection. Mixing and matching the contents, Nakaba chewed and slurped down each delicious morsel only occasionally pausing to, with quick breaths, cool down his mouth as that spicy singe grew and grew to a burn.
Dozens of buns in the shapes of witch familiars were set on the table in batches as the empty cauldrons were removed from the table: Bats, frogs, cats, and dozens of dozens more individuals of their kin, all stuffed with just as many unique combinations of red meat, fish, poultry, spices, sauces, veggies, and grains. Each one spicier than the last as the challenge’s nature only caused the spice to compound with each bite. Nakaba, fully in the zone inhaled morsel after morsel after morsel annihilating the small biome that’d been formed before him. The sizzling spice caused waves of endorphins to ooze out off his brain. He had overcome the challenge of the Witches’ Hex. Taking his T-Shirt, Nakaba would pay his tab and be on his way, fat and happy.
Exit
Chakra Suppression Active
Next was a series of fist sized witches cauldrons with a range of dips, meats, and vegetables. Each each cast iron bowl filled the area with potent up currents of savory drafts from the incredible heat still coming off of them creating convection. Mixing and matching the contents, Nakaba chewed and slurped down each delicious morsel only occasionally pausing to, with quick breaths, cool down his mouth as that spicy singe grew and grew to a burn.
Dozens of buns in the shapes of witch familiars were set on the table in batches as the empty cauldrons were removed from the table: Bats, frogs, cats, and dozens of dozens more individuals of their kin, all stuffed with just as many unique combinations of red meat, fish, poultry, spices, sauces, veggies, and grains. Each one spicier than the last as the challenge’s nature only caused the spice to compound with each bite. Nakaba, fully in the zone inhaled morsel after morsel after morsel annihilating the small biome that’d been formed before him. The sizzling spice caused waves of endorphins to ooze out off his brain. He had overcome the challenge of the Witches’ Hex. Taking his T-Shirt, Nakaba would pay his tab and be on his way, fat and happy.
Exit
Chakra Suppression Active
