• Species: Magically-Modified Human
• Name: Selene
• Gender: Female
• Height: 14'1" (430cm)
• Weight: 1791 (812 kilograms)
• Eyes: Glowing purple
• Age: Exact age unknown, physically in her mid-20s
• Occupation: Sorceress
• Favourite Food: Witches.

An oddity among humans, Selene stands at an extraordinary 14'1", allowing her to easily tower over most people. A brand of mage with no spellbooks but rather instincts, she's usually clad in black or dark purple dresses that hug the curves of her pale body in a very snug manner, while her hair is typically a mess of long, flowing raven locks. Usually content with staying at her hut in the dark forest and making overly curious/zealous/both wanderers "vanish", or taking trips to towns to spend all her money from the jobs she perform for certain groups on ordering as much food as she can.
With no proper moral compass to speak of, it isn't unusual for people to go missing when Selene is in the vicinity..

Sorcerous Facts Her appetite is akin to calling her stomach a void. Or a black hole. She's absurdly strong for a mage, courtesy of magic experiments. She's not very talkative... Magic comes instinctively to her. Her stomach, and the rest of her digestive system, can digest magic, be it items or spells casted inside it, making spellcasters a prime target for her. Especially if they are witches.

An Ogress of a Human

It isn't unheard of for most countryside villages to occasionally have a townfolk or a young maiden that goes missing more or less inexplicably. An angry lover that refuses to accept the truth... Or a witch picking out their next treat. Unfortunately, Selene happened to be a young maiden that looked appetizing enough.

Even more unfortunate: The witch didn't want to just eat her. Far more devious and gluttonous than that, over the next couple years, Selene found herself subject of far more experiments than she care to remember, the witch kept pushing the limits of just how stretchy the human stomach could possibly be, in addition to irreversibly increasing Selene's size through the use of potions and spells. It went on and on for what seemed like an eternity for the captive.
Eventually, and for whatever freedom that could bring, the witch found herself satisfied with how big she had made the girl she planned to eat and turn into an once-in-a-lifetime source of power. One last experiment and she'd truly be ready...
However, she had failed to take something into account. Indeed, while it is easy to keep a small, weak human girl under control, it is far trickier to do so when the girl is more far more akin to an ogress than a young maiden. Especially when the chains snap under the strain of her bulk, and soon, the witch saw herself staring down the throat of the very same girl she was planning to eat. How the tables turn.
Many years of planning, of casting and feeding, centuries of witchcraft... All reduced to useless fat in the matter of a single day, while part of the witch's powers found themselves absorbed into the oversized human girl...

Finally freed from her captivity, the giant girl spent the next couple weeks digging through her captor's books, bumping her head on the ceiling and trying to harness that odd sensation she could now feel inside her body. Alas, there was something she had missed at first. While the witch's magic was what allowed her to eat so much (however unwillingly that was), eating her didn't exactly get her rid of it. The Hex of Hunger that had been placed on her had faded greatly, but it was still very much present. And so, before long, Selene had eaten through all the reserves of food available in her hut, and took to looking for it outside. Oddly enough, people look so much more appetizing when you tower over them.