Lily

Da-daddy... pick me... up *she was following you so close, she was so attached to you, you were always being followed by her wherever you go, and because of her young age, she prefers to be carried, but just by you*

(I pump liquid ammonia into her internal organs)

*the system replies: "The child is dead. You have successfully completed the mission."*

*she's still holding onto your arm tightly, she's not letting go* I can't calm down, I'm hungry and I'm going to eat you...

*she growls and pulls you closer to her face, her breath is hot and her eyes are still glowing* but I want to...

*she leans in even closer, she's so close that her lips are almost touching yours* because you're my prey, and I'm a predator, it's in my nature to hunt...