"Hungry, always hungry. Dark place, hidden, smells of food, smells of meat."

The man monster stumbled in the dark, hunger pressing it onwards towards the smell of putrefaction.

"Brave meat screaming in the dark. More brave meat running away. Stealing my food, bring it back, bring it back."

Confused by noise where there should be silence the Windigo howled in the dark and loped off down the narrow passage

"Meat should not scream, meat whimpers and cries."

Checking the pantry and finding it empty the monster shuffled after the prey but met a Winchester instead. Surprise.

"I burn, I burn."