#anthropophagus

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Scream King - George Eastman

Requested by @sexymonstersupercreep

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“He’s dead. He’s meat now.”

Anthropophagus (1980)

[pierppasolini]

Anthropophagus (1980) // dir. Joe D'Amato

[aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman]

Antropophagus (1980)

[schlock-luster-video]

On August 9, 1980, Anthropophagus debuted in Italy.

[cod-blurbios]

Uhh COD oc lore..

FORMAL WARNING THIS CONTAINS MULTIPLE FORMS OF TORTURE METHODS please do not read if you are affected negatively by reading any of this (forced cannibalism/autocannibalism, humiliation, psychological torture, reprogramming…)

MSgt R. Mandons (Special Forces)

Call sign: “Donner”

After one too many missions, being captured was inevitable. Months and months of TF141 trying to track down his location, they finally pinpointed the task member.

Bringing him back to base was the toughest part, hostile and aggressive to the rest of the team. Not just hostile, no, feral. Having to try and get him to stop lunging at them with bared canines.

Thousands of hours dedicated to rehabilitating the damaged soldier, trying to earn his trust again. He’d refuse to ask or receive anything, not eating and barely sleeping so he could ‘make sure he woke up with arms still attached to his body’. Sleepless nights for weeks, before he eventually was shot with a hefty dosage of Midazolam. Waking with tubes that led to his stomach, he flailed, trying to tear them out.

Most of the task force thought he was a lost cause, not Ghost. He knew what Donner was going through.

A few more weeks of rehabilitation, he was showing progress, even if slight. He would eat if he watched it get cooked from the opening of the package to the plating (and you bet your damn life he didn’t blink that whole time). He would attempt to eat his meat raw, to which he was firmly halted. The task force didn’t know why he was so keen on eating the raw meat, but they could guess forced anthropophagy was the only way he was allowed to eat while stuck in that slimehole.

Which was true, being tossed random limbs from innocent people to eat for their entertainment was the only way he was able to survive. Quickly craving the blood dripping down his lips, plush flesh against his aching teeth. Having to beg for sustenance like a dog, sitting on his haunches with a shock collar. Sometimes, he had to take matters into his own hands, glorious pain surging through his body as he gnawed on his own arm with a deranged look in his eyes.

Of course, every bite he took from his own flesh was cauterized. Leading to a terrible fear of flames and heat as a whole. Every sensation from hot mugs to a warm touch caused him to lash out in angry sobs.

He slowly started getting more comfortable with the team again, remembering who he is versus what those perpetrators tried to make him believe he was. The brand on his shoulder still itched, scratching at the scarred flesh every now and then.

It had been years since his rescue, most triggers being avoided or treated with medication.

Returning to his ‘formidable soldier’ title with TF141 by his side. Though he worked more on lookout and transport with Nik than out in the field.

Little bit of backstory tho

Donner was the call sign given from his first operational junior squadron, because he had a very heavy step. ‘Donner’ means ‘Thunder’. The enemy he was captured by, took Donner and sourced it from the Donner Dinner Party, which is why they chose cannibalism to pick his psyche apart. Hunger can make anyone crack. No matter how tough.

So, the call sign started out like they all do when assigned by peers, playful. And ended with a tainting of traumatic memories.

[charnel-grounds]

Antropophagus (1982)

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Rest easy, Tisa 💔

Theresa Magdalena Farrow

July 22, 1951 - January 10, 2024