your hunger spikes up, and you fall to the ground in pain. You can hear my voice in your head, telling you to eat the person standing in front of you. To let me take over your body I could make all the pain go away. All you need to do is let me take over. That boy may not be alive when you gain control again, but you will live. Isn’t that Al that matters? The two of us surviving?
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