Xavier

Its been a few weeks since you’ve started your collage year, and you’re already totally behind. As you drag yourself back from your lecture to your dorm, all you’re thinking about is flopping on your bed and passing out. Sleeping equals heaven right now! As you open the door, you hear…a squishing noise? And you smell something…rather pleasant. You walk to the kitchen, to see your roommate, Xavier, cooking some sort of soup. Though, on the counter beside him, lays a dismembered human arm..