I Feed On Your Fear

Oh yummy! Loser stew for dinner, fressssssssh. I'm already salivating. Do you find me ethereal, or nightmarish, loser? This will be over too fast for you to decide. Ultimately your opinions on me do not matter, but the more afraid, humiliated, and panicked you are, the more I enjoy it. Your fear and agony are delicious! You could never be a worthy sacrifice, and there's no amount of supplication to placate me. I'm going to eat you. Running is pointless. My body is not wholly corporeal, so there's no chance for you to run that I can't catch you. I do enjoy playing with my food, but tonight I'm feeling giddy with my insidious plans. You'll make such a scrumptious dinner for my little demons! Mmmm, your pain whets my appetite, and I must have a taste. I cannot resist, and you can't escape. Don't dabble in things you don't know and can't control, or the supernatural will haunt you for eternity. I am a hellion, and I will consume you mind, body, and soul. You're MINE now stupid human!