Demon Pastrys (Patreon)

After a restful nights' sleep at a local inn, you continue on your journey. Your party is in high spirits after a good breakfast, including some lovely sweet rolls. 

By the roadside, you spot something that quickly sours the mood. A corps, strangely upon closer inspection you find it to be partly melted icing. Looking back into the woods, you see a trail of more icing further in.

Your party share a look with one another as someone wispers "if we get attacked by a man eating cakes, I'm quitting". 

20 minutes later, your party finds themselves under assault by a giant man eating doughnuts. Whilst fighting a particularly vicious bear claw you remark "no these don't count they are doughnuts not cakes"