Keith's hands were trembling slightly.
Its tough tentacles climbed up along the girl's brow bone, carefully selecting the best angle, ensuring she wouldn't die during the feeding process. Only the most perfect 'live eating' could honor its title as the 'Great Gourmet' and bring the audience nearby the most extreme emotional resonance.
It was an elegant artist, because its feeding was like the art of the Heart Stealer, precision like a blade.
Soon.
Keith had selected the most perfect angle, which allowed him to consume two-thirds of the girl's brain while still keeping her alive. With a spell of spiritual energy, her life could sustain until Keith ate the last drop of brain matter inside her.
On the spotless long table, the girl slowly closed her eyes, her eyes like sparkling blue sapphires, gazing one last time in the direction of Divine Terra.
Perhaps people there had long forgotten their lost descendants...
Tick! Tick!
