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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
90 Chs

Selene

Lucien Duval was having a rough time. Ever since Gabriel Thorn had resurfaced, life had become exponentially more complicated. The impostor Butcher, whom Lucien had started calling Butch, was a constant concern. He couldn't leave Butch alone for too long in his cell, but with Gabriel keeping a close eye on them, he couldn't let Butch loose either. Gabriel was clever, and coming on behalf of the Crimson Veil made things even more precarious. They couldn't just kill him without risking retaliation from the entire organization.

Frustrated and exhausted, Lucien decided to take a walk through the streets of New Albion to clear his head. The night air was cool, and the streets were bathed in the soft glow of gas lamps. He needed to think, to plan his next moves carefully. The situation was a delicate balancing act, and one wrong move could bring everything crashing down.