Running A Food Stall In A Horror Game
After being chosen by a horror game, I took over a food stall in a small town.
A ghoul tried to eat me, his huge, bloody mouth a gaping maw, but I quickly shoved a focaccia sandwich into it.
He chewed and then said, “Oh, forget it. With food to eat, I’ll kill her tomorrow.”
The next day, I made delicious pierogies, then skewers and stews.
All the ghouls who stopped by gave up on trying to kill me, focusing on eating instead.
The audience watching me was shocked that I could survive all the way to the end with just my cooking.