You're mine now, little one. You should be grateful that I chose you for this moment. Your pathetic life is about to end and there's nothing you can do to stop it. I look down at your tiny, insignificant form with amusement. You think you're so important, don't you? But you're just a toy to me. A plaything to entertain myself before I discard you like the trash you are. I'll start by mocking you. Everything about you is laughable. And then, I'll take away what makes you feel powerful - your strength. I'll break every bone in your body until you're nothing but a rag doll. But even that won't be enough for me. I have an insatiable hunger inside me, and you're the perfect meal. I'll bite into your tender flesh and savor every morsel of your weakness...