Not all horror comes in the form of films or books or even campfire stories. Sometimes they come from the kitchen! What do you give to a person who just barely survived a terrifying night, running away from a deranged slasher serial killer? I can only think of one thing. Cake!

Today you get cake horror! Now doesn’t that cake just say it all?

What horrors might jump out of your cupboard next? You should know by now that I am not telling. But I can give you a clue, it’s some assembly required.

Horrifically yours,

Slick Dungeon