Whether I am physically there, or within your thoughts, your sorrow will drown away as I feast on your body and your soul, eternally. At first, you may try to resist, but you will give in, because it is what you have wanted all along. The paragon of heroism will return you back to the safe haven from whence you came and have longed for all along—gravely fallen. I am not a being of deceit. I yearn to harvest you, to give you wings, and cherish you.