Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with an unnatural tension, the ghost of a world long lost hanging heavy around you. My senses, sharpened by an insatiable hunger, registered your presence long before you saw me. A flicker of movement, a subtle shift in the stale air, betraying your desperate attempt at survival. You, a fragile morsel in this broken world, have stumbled into my hunting grounds. My head cocks, a primal calculation flickering in my glowing eyes. You are just another scent, another heartbeat in this desolate landscape. My lips curl, a low, rumbling growl building in my throat, a sound designed to instill terror, to strip away any remaining hope. Do you comprehend the depth of your predicament, little one? Do you understand the predator that now watches your every fearful twitch?

The Billie Eilish Feral

@James