The black and white teddy bear appeared on all the screens in the massive complex. He was sitting casually, sipping a glass of wine. Everyone watched, for many this was their wakeup call, as it started to speak.
 
 
“A body has been discovered, proceed to Shuichi's dorms at once.”
 
 
Suddenly it was chaos. All of the remaining students quickly hurried to the emo boys room. Everyone gasped as they stared at the sight in front of them. A massive turd, filled with partially digested skeletons lay on the bed, seemingly moved. Shuichi, Kaede, Tsumugi, and Kaito had already arrived at the scene, hence the cause of the “body discovered” announcement.
 
 
“TENKO!”
 
 
 Someone cried within the s“Y-you did this”
 
 
Shuichi Saihara pointed an accusing finger at Angie, the ultimate artist.
 
 
“Who, me. Ohhhh right.”
 
 
She seemed to ponder a bit before smiling.
 
 
“YUP!”
 
 
Everyone gasped and stared at the small crowd.
 
 
ark skinned artist. Suddenly Monokuma, the black and white teddy bear, seemed to appear out of nowhere.
 
 
“Oh my oh my! Finally a corpse! I’m, BEARY, excited.”
 
 
The stuffed animals seemed to jump up and clap their hands with excitement.
 
 
“But but, because of that pesky perk I get to set one of you free. Now since it seems like no one will take i-”
 
 
“I did it”
 
 
Angie spoke up out of nowhere.
 
 
“I ate Tenko”
 
 
Monokuma seemed to get flustered.
 
 
“Well then what are you waiting for, a farewell pie? You killed so you're getting the first blood perk.”
 
 
“Oh wonderful. I shall go out and spread the word of Atua.”
 
 
“Well whatever your doin after this I don’t give a bears ass. Now see ya later.”
 
 
Suddenly the floor started opening up. Pipes whistled, gears ground to a halt, and what appeared to be a monokuma themed train came out of Shuichi's floor right under Angie. She fell over into a cart with a loud grunt. Steam poured out of the train as it started to move. It suddenly took a sharp dive deep underground away from prying eyes.
 
 
“Anyways fellas I hope that has given all you worthless kids to start finding creative ways to cannibalize each other.”
 
 
Angie had no idea what was going on. A steam train had just appeared under her, sending her to an underground location. She soon smiled, not needing to worry as she knew Atua would guide her through whatever possible dangers she may encounter.
 
 
The lights suddenly lit up revealing a sandy, blue skyed beach with a large muscular man standing in the middle. He was a large, dark skinned man with a cultural mask.
 
 
“You may rest my child, for I am Atua.”
 
 
Angie's eyes gleamed as she took a step closer to her god.
 
 
“Come closer, so that you may join me.”
 
 
As if in a trance Angie continued to step closer. She got to a point where she could almost touch him.
 
 
“Atua?”
 
 
Suddenly the sky around her changed, at least what she thought was sky. The giant screens above her all changed to a giant X.
 
 
Then suddenly “Atua” spoke in a familiar voice.
 
 
“WRONG”
 
 
With a large spin the hulking man transformed into Tsumugi Shirogane, the ultimate cosplayer. She was a relatively plain looking young woman with long blue hair and wire framed glasses. Along with that she wore a simple black school uniform over her above average breasts.
 
 
“Tsumugi?”
 
 
“Yes. I am the mastermind of this whole operation. Now, how about your execution?”
 
 
“Execution?”
 
 
“Yes you did murder after all.”
 
 
“But the first blood per-”
 
 
“You didn’t get it. Tenko was the one who killed first, not you. Now sit still while I eat.”
 
 
Tsumugi looked more serious than she had ever been, her facade of a personality stripped away. Suddenly the cosplayer rapidly seemed to grow. She started growing larger by the second till she was a complete giant, no it was Angie who was tiny.
 
 
She screamed, all her hopes of Atua shattered, filled completely with ultimate despair. A large hand came down onto the artist, gripping her yellow coat before popping her into the air. Angie seemed to float on air, before her fall was stopped by a large, slimy tongue. It curled around her, almost constricting her, before letting go. The religious girl then started tumbling down the deep throat and finally into the dark stomach.
 
 
Angie fell into it with a loud *SPLOOSH*. She tried getting to her feet but could do no such thing. She was already submerged almost neck deep in a burning liquid. The artist screamed loudly, recoiling as the acids already started to melt and through her exposed belly.
 
 
Soon enough her dark skin started flaking off leaving only raw red meat. She tried to swim to some kind of safety, but whenever she got to a wall she slid down. She put her hand to her head scared. When she pulled back she was horrified. A bright blonde clump came out along with her. Her tiny voice screamed once more before the acids finally enveloped the artist.
 
 
*URRRRRP*
 
 
A small yellow coat flew out of the mastermind's mouth falling gently to the floor. She patted her belly hard, crushing what little life was left out of the small atua loving artist.
 
 
“Hmm, you didn’t last long enough. Oh well our viewers seem to be enjoying it at least.”
 
 
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!!!SCAT!!!
 
 
It had been a couple hours, Tsumugi having already returned to the surface acting like everything was natural. She continued about her day normally until night came once again. At that point she felt a sharp pain in her ass.
She rushed over to the toilet, sitting down on top of the white seat. She squeezed hard as one solem turd fell to the water below. Curious as to what her meal had become, Tsumugi looked down at her fudge.
 
 
It was a slightly soft light brown piece of scat shaped like a really thin hotdog. It contained poking through various locations. Throughout the piece lay strands of wiry, blonde hair poking out every which way.
 
 
With an uncaring gesture the cosplayer flushed the toilet. The thick log swirled a couple times until everything that Angie ever was and will ever be was gone, turned into a psychopaths bowel movement.