It's all about the control.
The obsession.
The desire.
I do it, just for those three things.
Diving into people's heads.
Climbing through their memories.
I know more about those humans than they know about themselves.
I know all their dreams, their forgotten days, their weaknesses.
And I exploit it.
It's a twisted little game I play.
And I never lose.
So you can imagine my surprise, when one day, someone beat me.
But he wasn't human. So I didn't mind as much.
Humans are all weak little things.
I lurk in the stormy clouds of the Expanse, waiting, lurking. Stalking minds like a hunter.
And when I find one, I pounce, and drain it dry.
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A/N: It's the Sky Siren talking. Just FYI.