At night in her dreams, Korra saw the city for what it truly was- an endless buffet to fuel her.

She’d feel her legs start to pulse until they exploded in size, become thick as the great spirit banyan, shooting her into the sky. Wide as a city block, she’d slowly prowl through the streets gobbling up fleeing food by the handful. At her colossal size, every action was sluggish and methodical. Her arms, impossibly thick and bolstered by thousands of tons of muscle, moved slowly and surely towards victims who could do nothing but try in vain to outrun her- an impossible task. Her voice boomed deeply as she laughed and swallowed them in groups. Her belly, even at its colossal size, would swell as it filled with dozens, hundreds, thousands of struggling people.

Benders and Nonbenders alike were just mere matter to be broken down- walking pills of energy. When she dreamt of herself at this size, she honestly became insulted by their pathetic attempts at escape. Here she was, godlike in her beauty and magnitude, and they dare be so self consumed, so selfish, that they would try and deny her their true purpose? Korra’s stomach would surely set them straight when it digested them. As Pema put it, the proof would be in the pudding. In this case, of course, the pudding would be a soup of half digested Republic City Citizens bubbling inside her, making her stronger.

The dream would always end the same way- She’d be reclining on a Republic City Avenue, having eaten all or most of the residents, her belly absolutely swelling with writhing people. At her size she digested them in seconds, but eating so many would cause them to pile up inside her, the bile working through them from the bottom upwards. Korra would be lounging there, enjoying their digestion, when finally she’d wake up. She’d look around, disappointed that the city wasn’t within her… but also a little pleased- it meant there were yet more people to eat.

She’d go and make herself feel better by digesting a White Lotus member or a street vendor, and look forward to her next happy dream, or her next filling date night with Asami.

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