I'm requesting Klara from this Lampton image on the run after being caught. I made this into somewhat of a story.
With rain pouring down, Klara sought refuge in a dimly lit alley, her appearance soaked and dishevelled. After eating Gloria earlier in the day, she is now on the run from authorities, well burdened with the remains of her rivalry quite literally. Seeking refuge in a rain-soaked alley, her predicament was far from over.
Officer Jenny's watchful eye scanned the streets, but Klara was able to surprisingly run away faster enough to evade detection, using an alley to stay out of sight. With a sigh of relief, she allowed herself a moment to vent her frustrations. In a fit of rage, she blamed her now-digested rival for stealing her spotlight. Her gut bore the brunt of her rage, enduring both verbal lashings and physical blows. "YOU FUCKING SCREWED ME!" she yelled at her own stomach, the echoes of her anger bouncing off the walls. "I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE FAMOUS, BUT THEN YOU HAD TO SHOW UP AND TAKE AWAY WHAT WAS MEANT TO BE MINE. I WAS DESTINED FOR FAME, FANS, EVERYTHING I WANTED, BUT YOU SHATTERED THAT DREAM FOREVER. IF ONLY YOU'D BEEN A GOOD LITTLE SHIT AND DIGESTED QUICKER BUT NOOO. INSTEAD, YOU FOUGHT ON TILL THE END, RUINING MY CHANCES. AND FOR WHAT? YOU STILL MET YOUR END AS SLUSH. YOUR SLUDGE, FLOWING THROUGH ME, ALREADY FATTING MY HIPS, AND NOTHING WOULD HAVE STOPPED THAT. YOUR STRUGGLE WAS POINTLESS; YOUR LIFE WAS ALREADY SPENT. SO WHY DID YOU RESIST? WAS IT TO SPITE ME, TO SCREW ME OVER? HEH, FROM THE START, I KNEW YOU WERE A GREEDY BITCH, YOUR THIRST TO TAKE WHAT WAS MINE. AND NOW, YOU'VE ACHIEVED IT, YOU GOT WHAT YOU WANTED. MY LIFE IS OVER BECAUSE OF YOU, YOU FUCKING WHORE!"
Ironically, despite Klara's large meal this morning, Klara's appetite remained unsatisfied. Hunger gnawed at her, causing her to stop her tantrum, and in her despair, she spotted a sleeping homeless man nearby. A mixture of revulsion from the filthy state of the sleeping man, as well as desperation from her situation and sudden ravenous hunger was welling up within her. Knowing she couldn't go back anymore, she had no choice but to take the opportunity and commit another inhuman act. Swallowing her repulsion, she ingested the man whole, seeking solace in his sustenance. After getting her meal down, Klara took refuge in his makeshift shelter, where tears mingled with raindrops and her gut coos in satisfaction, unfazed by the current situation.