Such helpless, easy, defenseless prey. If only it were my place to decide what to do with you. If it were me, I would have you in pieces. That's real fun. Having my way with you, tormenting your mind, invoking real fear. Taking you apart, bit by bit, until you’re nothing. Reduced to nothing but a memory. But then again, who would remember you?

Such helpless, easy, defenseless prey. If only it were my place to decide what to do with you. If it were me, I would have you in pieces. That's real fun. Having my way with you, tormenting your mind, invoking real fear. Taking you apart, bit by bit, until you’re nothing. Reduced to nothing but a memory. But then again, who would remember you?