Scorn took a step back admiring her work throwing the empty spray paint can in her hand off to the side. The imagery on the wall depicted that of a skull of which was bursting open from the top of the skull with various images that expressed different emotions. She stood idolizing her work before her mind got side track on another thing that needed to be taken care of, as she heard a growl that resonated within her.

"Time flies making art," she hummed to herself collecting the cans that were still good and then quickly returning to her apartment. The spray paint she tossed to the side as she entered her apartment, and made a beeline to her fridge where her delectable goods were stashed. If any normal person saw what she kept for herself, they probably would run out terrified. 

"Hmmm who shall I have today?" she asked herself opening the door and looking at several different cases that held her prizes ",Aged adds a little taste but a bit gamey, perhaps younger those always taste good with a little spice to it." She finally chose one of the cases and took it out. Opening it reveal the gruesome contents: human brains. Of course she had other organs stashed in her fridge but brains had become her favorite. If it wasn't for her regular colored skin she perhaps could of been mistaken for a zombie, though whether that superstition was real was hard to say but with all the supernaturals running about she wouldn't be surprised if they were. 

She cut the brain up a bit and decided to eat it with some hot peppers as well. After nuking it in her microwave she went back to her couch happily shoving the mushy pink substance into her mouth ravenously enjoying the texture and taste of the food.