Once awakened, no feast could satisfy the Hunger. It slept softly and waited for those who had grown tired of being good… 

A delectable enticement of white chocolate and amber infused with Bourbon vanilla beans, creamy latte with a dark seduction of pheromone drenched patchouli.

By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes.
Open, locks,
Whoever knocks!

- William Shakespeare

Art: Et ne nos inducas in tentationem ("And lead us not into temptation"), Gustav-Adolf Mossa, 1906