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Hell's Kitchen

Meet Chef Victor Delacroix, a culinary genius with a chilling secret! By night, he was known as "The Butcher", a ruthless serial killer and assassin wielding a blood-stained meat cleaver. His grotesque talent? He gains the abilities and attributes of whatever – or whomever – he eats. This macabre skill set made him one of the most feared figures in the criminal underworld. Fed up with his gruesome life of crime, Victor decides to vanish from the radar and start fresh. He moves to the capital and opens an exclusive restaurant called "Hell's Kitchen." His dishes are unparalleled, attracting an elite clientele: the wealthy, the corrupt, and the morally bankrupt, each harboring their own dark tastes... In Hell's Kitchen, every dish tells a story, and every meal is an experience - often literally a slice of life. Yet, his patrons are blissfully unaware of Victor’s true identity as The Butcher, concealed behind the charming facade of a master chef. As Victor tries to carve out a new existence, the ghosts of his past start to close in. Sinister patrons with dangerous appetites, old enemies seeking revenge, and the lure of his own monstrous cravings threaten to drag him back into the abyss. The line between his dual lives blurs, and each night becomes a battle to keep his sinister nature at bay. "Hell's Kitchen" is a twisted tale of redemption and temptation, where humanity and monstrosity collide. In a world where darkness is served on a silver platter, can Victor ever truly escape his blood-soaked past, or will the shadows consume him once again?

deadmandreaming · Fantaisie
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90 Chs

Gabriel Thorn

Gabriel Thorn watched from the shadows, his eyes never leaving the bustling restaurant of Hell's Kitchen. The smell of freshly cooked meals wafted through the air, mingling with the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses. His cold, calculating eyes scanned the main cast as they moved with purpose and grace, oblivious to his presence.

Gabriel had always been a man of precision. Tall and imposing, with a face marked by years of conflict and survival, he carried an aura of quiet menace. His dark hair, streaked with silver, fell in neat waves around his sharp features, and his piercing blue eyes missed nothing. He wore a long, dark coat that blended seamlessly with the night, making him nearly invisible as he observed from the alleyway.