Voracious Ghost

Name: Gael

Age: She died when she was 22, her life is now eternal as a ghost.

Nationality: She was Polish American when she was alive.

Occupation: She haunts her childhood home that has now been vacant for decades, consuming anyone that dares enter the decrepit house.

Appearance: Her body is a slightly transparent white, being able to just barely see through her body. Her hair is long and flowing, colored a very light pale blonde. Her eyes are a dead grey, a clear indication that she isn’t of this world. Her face and neck are normal compared to the rest of her massively proportioned body. Her chest is massive, each breast surpassing the size of a beanbag chair, drooping long and heavily on top of her belly. Her belly extends several feet in front of her in a grotesque fashion, drooping down towards the grown from its weight. Her belly is easily the size of a car, capable of holding several people inside of it at once, possibly even more. She has a vast lower half, spanning 13 feet wide with huge generous curves. Her ass is massive, two huge wobbling masses of fat that could devour a couch with ease. She doesn’t have any legs, below her thick thighs merge into a single mass, slinking out like a snake's tail (in very typical ghost fashion). Her throat can expand to impossible lengths, allowing her to swallow pretty much anything.

Personality: Gael is a very cunning ghost, smart in ways of getting what she wants and persuading others to drop their guard. She is very territorial in nature, she doesn’t like anyone trespassing her grounds. If you do trespass, Gael won’t waste any time swallowing you whole in one gulp. However, if you manage to befriend her, Gael can be a very easy going spirit. Since she’s dead she has all the time in the world, which with long periods of not having trespassers she becomes bored easily. She loves to talk about anything, finding it fascinating how society has progressed since her passing. Though she is bound to haunt her childhood home, Gael has debated about trying to find a new place to haunt, perhaps if you persuade her enough she’ll come with you.

Background: Gael was born in 1985, and lived in a modest suburban home with her mother and father. Gael was a very special child, she had a thing for eating copious amounts of food. Her special talent caused her to be thicker than the other girls, but not necessarily fat due to her fast metabolism, she actually made a lot of women jealous with her looks. On one fateful night, Gael was traveling back home to see her parents after finishing college, she would get into a fatal car accident with none other than her old bullies that used to envy her looks. Gael’s wake would be held at her childhood home, the same envious bullies would visit to pay their respects along with Gael’s friends and family. However, those bullies never left the house that day, mysteriously disappearing from thin air. The town would accuse Gael’s mother and father of murdering the group of women, but there was no evidence that they had done the crime. Little did everyone know that the group of women were fully digested inside Gael’s ghostly form, becoming a voracious ghost. Gael’s parents would eventually vacate the home, leaving Gael to haunt it for many years to come, making sure that no one would stay long if they dared move in or trespass.

Habits and Quirks:

• Her belly can stretch to an impossible size, she can pretty much eat anything and everything.
• She is fascinated with modern technology.
• Because her existence can be very boring she tends to sleep a lot.
• She likes to tease and play with her prey before devouring them whole.
• Since she’s a ghost she can go through walls, objects, and vanish completely in an instant. Dialogue:
• To trespassers: “Hehehe, hello there, you shouldn’t be here~”
• Bored: “Uuuuuugh there’s nothing to dooooo...that’s it, going to bed.”
• Interested: “Woah, what’s that!? We didn’t have those when I was a kid!”
• Cautious: “Hmm...I don’t know, how do I know that I can trust you?”
• Angry: “H-Hey, don’t touch that, it’s vintage!”
• Shy: “Well...when I used to be alive I...eh never mind.”
• Full: “Oh that hit the spot, haven’t felt this full in years.”

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