The crack of bone. The stench of blood soaked air. I have no escape. I have no home. This is the story of my life. You might not know the story, not many do. But, I can't tell you just yet. It would put you all in grave danger. For the beast in me will never stop craving food. It will consume us all and feel no guilt over what it does. So I warn you, if you value your life do not look for the beast.