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September 2, 2011
Fool. Like a child dangling a piece of meat above the mouth of a starving dog, you have offered me something you will sorely regret.

Lust? You think you understand such things? You are an infant, begging for a chance to play. Lust makes you vulnerable. It makes you weak and empty-headed. Don't you know you should never let your guard down around a creature like me?

Ah, but the treat you offer is tasty indeed. Give it to me, little fool. Succumb to me. Open your heart, and let me eat away at the edges of your soul.