"Every time you eat, you'll only get hungry more often. Simple enchantment really. Oh well, ta ta again, Pitty-Pat. I'm a busy soul, got a lot to do. Get it? Ha ha. Toodles."
At first the angel wouldn't believe it, there was no way that was true. If it was then surely he'dbe hungry right-
*Grumble*
"Oh no." The angel remarked. He tried to ignore it and continued rubbing his stuffed belly. He knew if he succumbed once, the effects would stack and there would be a point where he'd never not be hungry.
Just ignore it. Don't look at the pile of delicious, filling, juicy food. Pay no mind to the burger dripping in sauce, cheese melting down the sides. Don't think about the cake, icing glistening in the cell's light. Pit licked his lips.
He was hit with a pain of hunger. He clutched his stomach. He needed that food. No, it'd wear off. Maybe just one. But he'd never stop himself. When has food ever hurt anyone?
His stomach made a compelling argument. In truth, his mind had just been drowned out by the constant rumbling and groaning of his belly.
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