Role

Chapter 2

The great feast marked the end of the vistani traveling circus for the season
as the Days of Fertility came to closure. The profits made were lavishly
spent upon a massive spread. Wild boar and gamehens, smoked beef, ale, and
all colors of vegetables set before them.

As the sight of such a feast was mesmerizing, the scent was absolutely
intoxicating.

The geek stirred in his caged trailer, lust and envy, emotions he could not
name himself, washing over him. Growing warm, then feverish, he panted and
drooled for the likes of food he had never tasted, deprived by the grotesque
accoutrements flung his way by curious revelers and spiteful children.

Oh how he wanted.

Desire turned to rage. He was massive. And hungry. He would no longer be
deprived. He would not be their freak. This feast was for him. All he
desired and coveted, it would be his, for none could stand against his
appetite.

He was the unsatisfied beast, and he would find his fulfillment.