The end

There's something delicious in front of me.

I want to eat it.

I'm hungry.

Starving might be a much more desirable word.

Something's wrong.

My mind became blurry.

My body doesn't listen to my mind.

What's going on?

I'm looking for answers.

Then, I remember.

Blood! Scent!

The scent of monster blood!

I became like this because of the scent of monster blood!

This delicious scent came from the monster in front of me.

This delicious scent makes me starve.

I wanted to eat it but I couldn't move.

Something binds me.

This long, green thing is extremely irksome!

They tied my arms and legs tightly.

The needles parts hurt me.

I tried to escape but I couldn't.

All the work I put in just made my hands and legs hurt.

"... Eclaite!"

Eclaite?

What's that?

Who's that?

Huh? Me?

I'm Eclaite?

No no no! I'm Giselle Gibson!