YOU ARE FOOD.
Those muscles you flex to walk, lift and talk?
They're cuts of meat topped with chewy tendon.
That skin you've paid so much attention to in mirrors? It's delicious to the right tongues, a casserole of succulent tissue.
And those bones that give you the strength to make your way in the world? They rattle between teeth as the marrow is sucked down slobbering throats.
There are monsters out there, you see - with monstrous appetites.