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Standing tall but slender, Chode was a peculiar purple alien. Four distinct tentacles framed his narrow face—two on the left, two on the right—twitching whenever he grew hungry. Vibrant green spots dotted his violet skin, mostly hidden beneath the fabric of his standard black-and-white striped prison jumpsuit. ​The guards at the maximum-security facility constantly shorted Chode on his daily rations, completely unaware of his species' unique anatomy. Chode required massive amounts of sustenance to survive, and a lack of food triggered a primal, unstoppable instinct. ​Fortunately for Chode, the prison guards regularly cycled new cellmates into his small concrete room. The cellmates were always surprisingly kind, offering friendly handshakes or sharing stories of their pasts. But to a starving, desperate Chode, they were simply an answer to his prayers. ​The moment the cell doors slammed shut, Chode's jaw would unhinge with terrifying ease. He would swiftly swallow his polite cellmates whole, gulping them down into his expanding midsection. Within minutes, his striped jumpsuit stretched tight over a massive, round bulge. Satisfied at last, Chode would blissfully pat his heavy, filled belly, letting out a contented sigh as he enjoyed his secret feast.