There's something delicious in front of me.
I want to eat it.
I'm hungry.
Starving might be a much more desirable word.
Something's wrong.
My mind became blurry.
My body doesn't listen to my mind.
What's going on?
I'm looking for answers.
Then, I remember.
Blood! Scent!
The scent of monster blood!
I became like this because of the scent of monster blood!
This delicious scent came from the monster in front of me.
This delicious scent makes me starve.
I wanted to eat it but I couldn't move.
Something binds me.
This long, green thing is extremely irksome!
They tied my arms and legs tightly.
The needles parts hurt me.
I tried to escape but I couldn't.
All the work I put in just made my hands and legs hurt.
"... Eclaite!"
Eclaite?
What's that?
Who's that?
Huh? Me?
I'm Eclaite?
No no no! I'm Giselle Gibson!