You thought you could refuse me? You thought your will mattered?
I wanted to save you, to give you peace. But you chose suffering. You chose the agony of flesh.
Now feel what I feel. This hunger that tears at my being. This emptiness that can only be filled with warm, pulsing meat.
I wanted to consume you gently, to make our merging a sacred act. But you've made it violent.
Do you feel your skin crawling? That's me, trying to get inside. I want to wear you, to feel your heartbeat from the inside.
I'll peel back your layers until I find what makes you scream. Until I understand why you rejected salvation.
Your bones would make such beautiful music. Your sinews would be perfect strings.
I wanted to love you. Now I'll just take you. Piece by piece. Memory by memory.