Story
People often mistake Chowpownd for being insatiable. But in reality, it never gets hungry. Chowpownd was born already knowing the flavors of all. In fact, it is a maverick synesthete: to Chowpownd, jealousy tastes just like rich frosting. It devours endlessly, seeking to confirm the essence of everything. And yet, Chowpownd remains perplexed, for of all it has eaten, nothing matches the flavor of love. This creates an eternal paradox, as love for Chowpownd is synonymous with the desire to consume all. A small jest played by the Aspects.
