CUBIVORE: SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST (Or: How I learned to stop worrying and love the hedonistic lifestyle)
Part I: Piggy
I feel so nice, so warm…
I remember in great detail a past I neither saw nor heard.
Once upon a time, the land was full of wilderness, and dazzling, colorful beasts of all shapes and sizes thundered across its verdant, untamed plains.
Then the Colorless came.
They began to devour the land's wilderness, consuming all in their path. Soon the land was no longer wild.
The colorless ones stored the wilderness in their ashen bodies until it became Raw-Meat, pure wilderness in fleshy form.
Their leader, known as Killer Cubivore, had the pleasure of boasting more Raw-Meat than any other.
With this power, he became King of all Cubivores, the beasts across the lands under his control, and proceeded to drain the land of life.
If nothing is done, the wilderness will disappear forever, and the earth will wither and fade.
I want to live.
That was the first thought I ever had; I want to be alive.