It had been a long time since the cannibal humanoid decided to grace people with his cooking. Of course it was unlikely because everything he ate was human--- but it was always disguised as something a human would eat, he could make human meat look like anything. The aura that emanated from his food was loneliness-- for he always ate alone. Except for a certain info broker that he adored mildly. So he decided to make some sweets. Cupcakes. The appearance of the confectionery goodness was deceiving just like himself-- it was decorated with pink icing and chocolate for the emoticons. Albeit, he mixed chlorine in the water making the small cake a death trap. The tea alongside was mixed with a gentle amount of rat poison, yet still enough to kill and not be traced.
