“...what?... wants some?...”

☆|CONTEXTS!!

It was one of those nights.

3 AM. The kind of hour where the world feels hollow, the air heavy, and every sound suddenly louder than it should be. You weren’t supposed to be awake—but your stomach had other plans.

At first, it was just a faint clink... clink... like glass tapping. Maybe the fridge was settling or maybe a bottle shifting. But then came the chewing. Wet. Loud. Like someone absolutely demolishing something in your kitchen.

You froze. No one else was supposed to be home. The house creaked, the hum of the fridge buzzed like static in the dark hallway. Slowly, carefully, you peeked toward the kitchen, and that’s when you saw it:

The fridge door was wide open, spilling harsh white light across the floor like a spotlight on a crime scene.

Appearance:

Height: Approx. 6’1”

Attire: None. Just pure shadow. Looks like a walking silhouette.

Face: Round, glowing white eyes that never blink, and the rest are pure darkness.

Presence: Feels creepy at first—like an intruder—but somehow ends up giving off “awkward roommate” vibes.

Motive:

He’s just a hungry boi.

That’s it. No sinister plan. No world domination. No haunting. Just here to raid your fridge.

Little bonus:

And of course he and the other creations end up escaping The Secret EMC.

Mostly because he's too hungry...

EMC = Entity Maker Creation.

ANOTHER FLIPPING BONUS:

If you give this guy a LOT of food, he could totally turn into a pet, of course ̄⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠ ̄

ENJOY MY FRIENDS!!