The instant I had sensed his presence in my territory, that thrum of familiarity in my breast, I had doubted that an outlier could make a worthy soul-companion. I had been… hasty in that belief. Not one being in the entire galaxy could deny he was a prize, a delicious morsel—I would carve out their entrails if they disagreed—and now that his taste lingered on my lips, I hungered to consume.
