The womb was pushing me away. I've been crawling through this fleshy tunnel for hours, days, maybe eons - there was no way to tell, for I was deprived of all senses. Only the feeling of faint heartbeat, echoing through the very core of my being remained unchanged.
After eternity of monotonous movement, my mind slowly started slipping into blissful oblivion, until I have finally emerged outside.
-Sticky tar clinging to my body.-
-Pieces of discarded flesh hanging from my backside.-
There was presence beside my cradle. I couldn't see, for I lacked eyes. I couldn't make out sounds, for I lacked ears. But my body could feel the vibrations of warm, summer air around me.
The presence was screaming. Shrieking. Was it so happy to see me? Was it terrified? Trembling with joy, or anger? Regardless, my skin was too thin, and the screams to loud - I sprung forth, entangling my new acquaintance.
-Familiar heartbeat-
-Silky strands of hair tickling my skin-
-Soft, malleable flesh, trapped in my coils-
Female. As I thought that, she thrust something into me. Cold, sharp object penetrated my hide, burying deep under the blood vessels and muscles, severing the nerves and carving her emotions into me. A blade, made out of smooth rock? This will not do.
-I crush her windpipe with ease-
-She is desperately wheezing in panic-
-I blindly guide my mouth to one of her eyes-
-She jabs her dagger deeper into me-
-I consume her eyeball-
-She goes limp in my hold-
An eye! Oh, how beautiful is the world around me! How vibrant are the colors, how sharp the contrasts are! I see her face now, clearly, visage of death firmly imprinted onto it, all thanks to me, me! Ah, what an amazing hole I've made, I can even see the sky through it! There is a whole other world in that little hole, a world full of people and merrymakers and friends and never-ending revels and feasts.
Oh, but what is this, another presence? The eye feels more familiar now, and it spots a duo.
Two males, engaged in swordplay. No, a male and...a thing.
I want them.
