First and foremost this is a commission done by my friend  green_glutton during an instagrat stream.

Parties entirely centered around costumes? What an absurdity. Truly the foolishness of humans had no bounds, at least as far as Alyssa was concerned. The genie herself yet found herself participating and easily getting herself a costume from some fictional character she knew nothing about. At the very least she picked something fitting for her and that would attract all sorts of prey into her grasps… even though with a but a gesture everyone in the party could be relocated into her waiting gut to be broken down to plump up her glorious form and become more mana for her to make use of.

And then she bumped into someone similar to herself or at least the closest person who could ever be like her in that place. And a contest at the expense of the others was forged shortly as they conversed.

“I win, child,” Alyssa said in a tone drench of smugness.

“As if, I ate more than you did,” Konoko said. “Because last time I checked I saw you tossing some chocolates into your mouth and those certainly aren’t people.”

The two were now belly to belly and each one having a belly full of the other people who had been attending the party.

“You act like they hadn’t been people before I got to them,” Alyssa said with a chuckle. “Besides, if my magic doesn’t count than neither should that hair of yours. I saw quite a few people vanish into it.”

“I don’t need to turn people into food to eat them, my hair is fair game,” Konoko said.

“Please child, if you need your hair to eat people than you clearly need assistance.”

“And stop calling me child! We’re about the same age!” Konoko lashed becoming irritated with the superiority Alyssa was emanating.

“And why not refer to you as what you are to me? I am far older than you could ever hope to be. In fact, I’m so old I could have slept with your entire family each in their prime and perhaps even mothered and fathered some of them while I was at it.”

“Oh really? Well I guess I know where I got being an uppity bitch from.”

Alyssa’s eyes narrowed as Konoko’s lips curled into a small smirk.

“I think we’re about done here then, child. It seems our game was futile since we can’t agree who ate the most,” the genie said.

“You’re right about that… so how about we skip to the part where we eat each other and the winner claims their victory?” Konoko asked.

“Already ahead of you.”

And you know the drill: https://www.strawpoll.me/19377374

The costume of Ivy Valentine belongs to Soul Team.
The costume of Millia Rage belongs to Arc System Works.

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