Mutual Survival

[Teresa]

This was really starting to just get repetitive while all satisfaction that she could gain from it diminished. Teresa of course was thinking over the tactic that she had been employing over the last few weeks. She had come to the human world a little bit ago and since then been trapped here. Unable to open a portal or rio a hole through reality, whichever was actually correct Teresa didn’t care. All she knew was that she hadn’t yet achieved the power that was necessary. Thus she was forced to not just stay here in the human world, but to hide as well.

She had faced off against a few of the individuals clad in black since coming to the human world. They hunted together, never taking on a Hollow unless they had the advantage of numbers. There was only one exception to that so far, that woman though had been different. Teresa could still remember the image of that woman channeling her fury and attacking her outright so fast that evasion was impossible. Even now after more than a week and a few small meals Teresa knew that if she were to be found by that woman again, she’d be in no better a situation.

She had to improve more, had to eat more. She wasn’t going to allow herself to evolve slow like virtually all Hollows. They sought each other in the endless desert managing to only feast on one another’s disgusting flesh. Growing away from the threat of the many enemies. Teresa knew her own limitations though. She couldn’t do what they did and because of that she was going to evolve faster than any other Hollow ever had. She risked opposing many more enemies if it meant she could achieve that which her former had failed to acquire.

Getting out from where she had been hiding was a pleasant sensation, it wasn’t something she could do always, but the few times she had were like a blessing from whichever dirty truly reined in the sky. Her nose was under constant assault while she stayed hidden in the depths of the sewer system. This wasn’t the sort of environment that a ruler would find themselves in. Teresa sought that position, no longer a helpless frail little village girl that didn’t possess any sort of skill or power. She was now a Hollow. She had to embrace that and transform herself into someone that all would fear in order to eventually rule over them all.

Currently standing at the top of a roof near the edge looking down at the dark roads and numerous transportation buggies. Teresa wasn’t just a different race now, but also essentially a time traveler. Sure she hadn’t actually jumped from one point in time to another, but her life had been so long ago that now the human world looked completely different. She hadn’t been trapped in the desert for so long, but rather inside the soul of another. She had been a prisoner for longer than she had ever known and now everything around her just was alien.

[Alacrán]

What was even more alien in all this was the massive scorpion-like Hollow that walked by in the world of the living without care, not paying attention or bothering to feast on the souls of lowly humans who got caught in his path. No it seemed that he walked by as if it was his right. Acting as a force of nature, those that were caught in his path and to weak to survive weren't worthy of his attention.

At least that's how it might look to an outsider. In reality he simply knew that the humans caught in his path weren't enough to sate his hunger nor increase his power. So if they happened to die as he crosses through, then that was the way it was meant to be. He simply hoped it'd draw out the attention of someone strong enough for him to consume. Hell at this point he'd even settle with drawing the ire of the Shinigami if it meant a challenge and a meal of great power.

So it'd be forgiven that he doesn't immediately notice the smaller Hollow on a nearby roof as he passes by, especially considering he lacks any real methods of sensing spiritual energy until it's directed at him. So he continues on his way, leaving behind a trail of bodies and carnage, trying to draw the attention of whoever would dare to stop him. It's not very certain what he'd do to those that simply wish to talk to him but he doesn't seem outwardly hostile at the given moment. At least an non-hostile as a giant Hollow such as himself could appear.

[Teresa]

The noise coming from down on the street was enough to attract Teresa’s attention even as she stood at the edge of the three story high building. It only took a moment or two for Teresa to gaze around the area for the source of the noise, what she saw though was something she knew immediately, but hadn’t been expecting. A Hollow larger than herself that was moving through the street in such a reckless way that the current buggies were left squashed against the dark pathway of the streets. The random human was brought down beneath the figure of this Hollow as well yet it made no attempt to devour them.

Teresa could only surmise based on what she was seeing that this Hollow didn’t wish to consume easy prey such as the average human. It was seeking to rampage enough that the adversaries in black would emerge to face him. This meant that Teresa only had so much time. If enough of those adversaries showed up then Teresa was going to have no other choice, but to hide and wait once again. She couldn’t bring herself to devour the leftover scraps of humans from the street. Thankfully though Teresa heard the sound of a door opening.

Turning around Teresa could see the metal roof door had been flung open with a single man popping out from the interior. It was obvious based on the way this man looked he was scared. Coming over towards the edge by Teresa. The tall thin Hollow watched as this man looked down at the street terrified of what was going on down below, but confused due to the fact he couldn’t actually see what was causing all the destruction. Wasting no time, Teresa’s mask cracked open revealing her mouth along with the dozens of fangs that layered her mouth.

Looking as if her mask had actually broken Teresa leaned over and grabbed hold of the man and then a moment later biting down. In a single motion the flesh, bone and blood of the man was essentially swallowed whole by Teresa. Over the next few moments Teresa continued to devour the human wasting nothing while her reasoning began to fade away. The flavor burst of the human ripped through her consciousness causing the frail looking Hollow to eat like a starved animal.

It didn’t take long though for the adversaries to make themselves known. A group of Shinigami dropping down from the rooftops with the intention of impaling the scorpion Hollow with their zanpakuto. Four Shinigami each set to drive their blades into the back of this Hollow. It wouldn’t take more than a moment as each moved with a speed of 100. Teresa, unaware due to her own hunger now controlling her attention completely. A weakness that for the moment at least wasn't baring its fangs against her.

Humans Devoured: Class 8 (1x)

[Alacrán]

Alacrán's tail gave an involuntary twitch as the Shinigami rocketed towards him. On instinct his body twitsted around and he raised an arm to block the first Shinigami that reached him, although with a Strength of 75 the Shinigami's blade hardly left a scratch. Before he could retaliate however, the second one arrived not too long after the first, also swinging down at the Hollow.

Alacrán grits his teeth as he uses the arm he was about to strike with to block this one as well. He quickly stings one of them with his tail before he catches what sounds like the start of a chant for a spell, "Arise god of thunder! Awake mother of storms! Unleash the lighting on the sinners! Hado #4: Byakurai!"

His eyes widen as he quickly pushes back away from the two Shinigami he'd been in combat with and steps into an Ulcera just as the lightning strikes where he once was. He reappears behind the Shinigami that had just tried to pierce him with the Kido and pierces the Shinigami with his bladed limb.

The Shinigami let's out a cry of pain before muttering something under his breath and attempting to stab into Alacrán's limb. To both their surprise it manages to sick in little, causing the Hollow to screech in pain and fling the Shinigami away before struggling to remove the sword.

[Teresa]

Devouring the human didn’t take more than a few moments, despite being one that thrives on the flavor of her prey Teresa could see the fight that was ensuing near her. The adversaries cloaked in black that fight with swords, so close by just told her that she had to be careful and quick. There were enough of them around at the moment that she knew if they turned their ill attention on her that chances of survival would be virtually impossible. Teresa could also see the other Hollow though taking note of how it handled itself against the adversaries, managing to fight them off despite being outnumbered and even eliminate one of them.

The sustenance of the human make that Teresa had just finished was enough that she could feel the painful nagging hunger in her soul settling down. A single full grown male was a decent meal, but Teresa could tell this wasn’t enough. In order to stay in the Human world for another few days like she had been doing, she was going to need a few more bodies at least. Staying here just pulled on her hunger, making it build faster than in that cold desert. Teresa just had to decide what was the best decision and she did just that.

Rushing up off the roof of the building that she had been in up towards the adversaries. Teresa could see that one of them with every intention of fighting this other Hollow had her back turned to Teresa. This meant that Teresa hadn’t been noticed yet and thus could make the first attack. Closing the distance in little less than five seconds while the Shinigami kept their focus on the scorpion looking foe. Getting behind the adversary Teresa placed her hands around the head in order to shove her long thin thumbs into the ears of this adversary.

It all took but a moment for Teresa to place her hands on the adversary, thrust her thumbs into the ears hard enough that she could feel the drums inside break. Utilizing her thumbs like a needle or spike Teresa eliminates the adversary’s sense of hearing while causing immense pain. Screaming was enough to alert her allies, but Teresa wouldn’t give them enough time to save her. Her blank mask still open in the creepy Cheshire like smile of cracks that forms her mouth. Drenched in the blood of the human as the red is only reinforced by the adversary’s as Teresa bites down on the back of her neck hard enough to get through her flesh and into her throat sealing her fate.

Class 8 Shinigami: 1x

[Alacrán]

Alacrán gives up on trying to remove the sword at the moment and instead turn his attention on the new comer and possible ally. How long this Hollow would remain an ally however was ultimately up to how it decides to act in these next couple of steps. After having dispacted of one of the more close combat oriented Reaper Alacrán assumes that the throat that the newcomer just tore into belonged to one of the spell users. He watches as the Remaining two Shinigami turn their attention on the surprise Hollow and this causes Alacrán's mandibles to click rapidly in irritation.

Before anyone else could make a move, Alacrán steps into another Ulcera and appears flying towards the Shinigami who he had stung before who was beginning to look rather weak from the poison working through their system. He drives his shoulder into the poisoned Shinigami practically sending him flying into a nearby building. He doesn't give the Reaper a chance to recover as he continues using his momentum to charge at them and carry them fully into that building. As soon as they're in the building, Alacrán stabs the Shinigami in the chest and then throws him into the roof, leaping up and following after him.

To the Soul Reaper's benefit, he'd manage to block this leap, however with the poison coursing through his system, he barely had the strength to withstand being caught between this massive Hollow and the roof of this building as they burst through it and into the skye above it. Alacrán uses one more Ulcera and this time appears above the Shinigami and rockets towards him, causing what's left of the building to crumble from the impact of the collision.

As the dust settles, Alacrán is seen standing with the Shinigami raised up on his limb, grinning madly as he stares at the defeated Reaper, "Such a shame. You were hardly a challenge. Still I'm sure you and yer pals will be a pretty fulfilling meal." The Reaper was too battered and bruised to even utter a response which causes Alacrán to roll his eyes and sigh in disgust, "At least scream a little damn." he then lowers the Shinigami into his mouth and begin consuming him before he turns his attention on the Hollow that had barged in on his fight and see if they were still alive.

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{Consumed}x1 Class 8 Shinigami

[Teresa]

The taste! The flavor of it all. Teresa hadn’t forgotten how could she? The taste of the blood pouring down her throat. The sweet nectar of life leaking out from the embodiment of death. Teresa had originally come to the human world believing that humans were the only thing that she could possibly eat. She had been correct about the taste of humans being wonderful. A beautiful source of food that Teresa hungered for before she even knew the flavor. That very same day though, now little more than a week, Teresa had taken a risk and done much the same as she just did. Ending an adversary on the battlefield and partaking in his essence.

The bursting taste of reaper flesh was exquisite, something more potent. It was almost as if drinking from a reaper was tantamount to an alcoholic getting a shot of liquor after being sober for a long period of time. While she had been in the sewers she had time to ponder over this discovery. Knowing now for certain that it wasn’t just that single reaper, but the entirety of them. Humans were easy, abundant yet sweet. Reapers though, they pretty much offered everything that humans did yet the flavor alone was something several levels above.

All she could think about over the next several moments while the scorpion Hollow faced off against the adversaries was the reaper she continued to drain like a juice box. It took a few moments for the blood to begin slowing down. Teresa was gulping mouthfuls down rapidly as if she were in a competition, wasting no time and giving no chance for this prey’s allies to save them. Once it began to slow down Teresa tire with her fangs at the flesh ripping it off and swallowing it whole. The back side of the neck gone Teresa could see the spine of her prey now.

By the time the scorpion Hollow had finished its fight against these supposed threats Teresa had scarfed down the entirety of the reaper, her thin branch figure body drenched in the crimson essence of the deceased. The dozens of horns that reached out from the back of her head now seemed to be the only aspect of her body from the front that wasn’t painted by her victim. In a virtual state of euphoria Teresa unaware of her surroundings as the flavor burst through her consciousness rendering her open yet it only lasted a few moments.

Despite the state of bliss awarding Teresa with the most pleasant experience of her existence for the second time, she was starting to realize the recklessness of basking in it. Snapping out of it gave her back the awareness of her surroundings. Thankfully this time though none of the adversaries seemed to have survived the onslaught of the scorpion Hollow, who she could see was taking the time to devour the first of his victims. Teresa stood in the air now blood dripping from her figure turning and surveying the area in order to make sure that no further adversaries were present.

Shinigami Devoured: Class 8 (1x)

[Alacrán]

Alacrán had just finished off his meal when he noticed the other Hollow was busy basking in it's own meal. He contemplated taking advantage of the opening it foolishly left itself with but his eyes widen as he watches the last Shinigami appear not too far from his new ally, a hand raised and preparing to launch a spell without it's incantation. Alacrán doesn't waste anytime and steps into another Ulcera, appearing in front of the rather young Reaper right as they let off the spell.

His mandibles click together in irritation as the pain riddles his nerves and he quickly stabs the Shinigami in the heart and raises them up to growl in their face. "Now that was rather foolish don't you think." Without waiting for a response he quickly bites into their neck, using his mandibles to decapitate it's head as he does and revels in the blood that sprays and covers his mask. He quickly takes a few more bites from the Reapers body until he feels he's consumed enough of it to have gained any strength from it.

He tosses what's left away and turns on the horned Hollow with a rather stone faced look. He tilts his head as he takes in it's rather humanoid form and elegant horns, not quite sure what to make of them. It'd manage to take out a Reaper on it's own so it was plenty strong but he was already injured and somewhat tired after having finished off three of the Shinigami's already. His mandibles click together rapidly as he takes a cautious step around them.

"That was rather foolish of you as well. You would think one as strong as yourself would know better than to finish off a meal only after all the enemies have been slain, hm? What are you doing here anyways? And why involve yourself in my fight?" Despite his mannerism and choice of words, his tone remained steady so he didn't anger this Hollow quite yet. He was truly curious but he was also weary in his weakened state. Enough so that he'd much rather avoid a fight this time around if he could, which while odd for him was a simple fact of survival.

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{Consumed}x1 Class 8 Shinigami

[Teresa]

“No more foolish than wasting wonderful food.”

Teresa retorts to the large Hollow shaped like some sort of animal. Teresa was certain that it must be a sort of animal yet knowledge of whatever it was didn’t belong to her. The Hollow she could tell wasn’t looking to enjoy its meals, nor was he out specifically to eat. Based on how it was acting this one was out seeking strength above all else which meant it knew that by eating the powerful he became powerful. Two Hollows speaking to one another no more harshly than high schoolers yet both their bodies covered in the blood of the lives they had just ended. A sight that many would shiver towards or even flat out deny as a possibility. Teresa though only had one thing to ponder, if he could think like her then could he be an ally for the time being like Hela?

Teresa started to return her head looking down onto the street and into the buildings near the both of them now. She was up and out of the sewers, she had come out in order to feast, one reaper was nothing, but a snack. She’d need a bit more before she could actually fight off the hunger that pulled at her inners enough to actually hide once again. This Hollow was looking to converse something that at the moment Teresa didn’t mind much, but knew all the same would be limited in time. She could only hold off her hunger for so long before she began desperate for something to gorge herself on. “Once prey touches my lips, I can’t stop. I have to devour all of them regardless of what's happening around me.”

Teresa not finding any other source of food in the area could feel her emotions shifting. She was starting to get frustrated as her hunger built up in her gut. “I attacked the reaper because he was there and they taste better than even humans. Helping you was just something that happened because he was targeting you.” Taking a few steps through the air Teresa sniffs the air, but can’t pick up anything beyond the blood that paints her white figure. A wonderful scent that just furthers her painful urge. In just a minute or so Teresa was already almost over the edge. Any human nearby was in danger now even more and Teresa was determined to find one immediately now.

[Alacrán]

Alacrán rolls his eyes as he turns, he tail whipping in irritation along with his mandibles, "Such bestial tendencies and notions are why most Hollows are killed so easily and quickly by the Shinigami. I'm surprised you've managed to survive this long living and hunting that way." He shakes his head as he also scans the road, watching for humans which he only imagines as nothing more than ant, both in size as well as a meal. Of course he'd had to make due for a little while, that is until he had a taste of a Reaper.

He'd tired of them shortly after killing his third Shinigami and realizing the potential power and strength he could gain from killing and eating them. It's why he'd been out here, causing aimless destruction. He knew how they'd react to such a Hollow, either sending one of the stronger ones or a squad of capable ones. Turns out it had been the latter. Not that he'd mind but he's rather eager to test his strength at some point.

Alacrán returns his attention to the odd, humanoid shaped Hollow as he watches her even odder behavior for a moment. Once he realizes why she is acting like that he let's out a chuckle, his mandibles clicking along with the creaky sound, "Right. Well how about I return the favor then hm? How about we continue this hunt together? You seem rather eager find a meal and while I find the humans less fulfilling or entertaining now I wouldn't mind."

He motions to the city, "How many do you need? To keep your senses that is? I can help you gather a dozen if needed."

[Teresa]

“Luck may have saved me or not. I’m here and I’ll remain here.”

Searching the surrounding area with her eyes was something that Teresa had been doing for the last ten seconds or so before the other Hollow took notice and spoke up about it. Teresa was quite surprised to hear that they were willing to help her hunt for some humans. She had come across a few individuals since she had gained her freedom and out of the other Hollows she’d met only one of them had thought enough to actually bring up the possibility of working together. There's no sign of Teresa’s surprise as her face offered no change due to her mask covering it completely.

The hunger that was building in her stomach at the moment was starting to give her an ill feeling already. Devouring one prey it seemed wouldn’t be enough anymore. What could have sustained most things living for days, weeks perhaps even longer, it didn’t hold Teresa’s for even a couple minutes. The sensation that she was experiencing could only compare to one thing she had gone through while she had been a young girl during her life as a human. The feeling of a high fever that left her unable to stand, was this possible from hunger as well?

“I don’t know. I’ve never been full. If we hunt enough, perhaps more reapers will show.” Teresa begins to move through the air not completely sure where the best place to find some humans would be, but determined to find some right away. What had started as a brisk walk almost immediately turned into a sprint. Everything around her was unknown as the human world now resembled nothing of what she knew as a human. The little village that she had grown up in, that had been her home was likely no longer even standing yet compared to this she may as well be on a different planet.

[Alacrán]

Alacrán watches her take off and contemplates whether this was a good idea or not. She seemed strong but weak willed when it came to restraining her hunger. She let it drive her and carry her to her prey instead of acting as a true hunter and predator and seeking out prey with her senses. He then feels his own hunger start to pull at him as well as his hunger for power. The potential of drawing another group of Shinigami to them was appealing.

He starts following after her, taking into the air as well after crushing several cars and dumpsters. He chases after her, wondering where her hunger might be taking her. It really didn't matter. Two Hollows traveling together now was surely going to draw their attention, especially after a squad had already been dispatched of. Perhaps this time they send stronger ones.

There was also the possibility of them drawing other unwanted attention, such as from any Quincy in the area. He'd rather not have to fight with them and risk being destroyed permanently. He glances over at the smaller Hollow and calls out to her, "So what's the plan? Just kill some humans and wait for a squad to show up? Or just kill as many humans as you can get your fill on? If it's the later we should look for a more densely populated area, like the stores or perhaps a train station."

[Teresa]

Moving through the air was something that Teresa still wasn’t used to nor did she really understand how she was even able to do it. She knew she could do it and was doing it right now, but if someone asked her how to do it she’d be left unable to answer. She kept rushing through the air, taking step after step as fast as her body could move in order to shove something into her empty pit as soon as possible. The burning fever-like sensation was starting to get worse after only half a minute. “This doesn’t feel right. It’s happening too fast.” Thought Teresa about how she was feeling.

When she had been in the endless white desert it had taken a few days to get this bad and she’d lasted roughly two weeks before she’d managed to get out and into the human world. Right now though she wasn’t just fighting off hunger, this hunger was now affecting the rest of her. After a few more seconds Teresa stopped in thought realizing that if this kept going she was looking to turn into one of those mindless Hollows that couldn’t think in a fight. One that really would be taken out easily by a reaper or even a different Hollow.

“I don’t know anything about the human world anymore. Where would a train be? There’s no fields” Teresa replied to the scorpion Hollow’s question. Her limited knowledge of the current human world really was something that kept her from mowing exactly what might be the best way to find large sources of humans. It wouldn’t matter though they were in an urban jungle so finding even a dozen humans would be easy if they just kept looking. That’s what she needed to do and with a quick turn Teresa spots a small group in an alleyway.

Holding out her right hand she points down at the group before slipping through a Ulcera in order to get there right away. The alleyway being roughly twenty feet in width, thick enough for even a large truck to pass through. A group of teenagers and twenty year olds gathered, individuals that the norm of citizens would deem as scum right away. Nine individuals that dropped down to eight right away as Teresa slipped out of her Ulcera and bit down on the head of her first victim. Piercing through his skull and devouring not just his mortal body, but the soul in a starved fury.

Class 8 Human: 1x

[Alacrán]

Alacrán is fixing to respond when he notices Teresa pointing out the group and then promptly disappearing. He grins as he watches her devour the human and causes the rest of the group to panic as they look around, trying to figure out what happened to their friend. He chuckles as he figures this would make for an excellent time for him to step in.

He drops out of the sky and lands in front of the group, his legs forming small craters into the ground from the force of the impact. He tilts his head as he watches them scream out in terror again and look around for a sign of what's happening to them. He quickly grins as he watches one of them panic and start to run away but the human doesn't get very far as Alacrán's arm stabs into his back and he raises him up to his face.

He watches as the rest of them continue to stare on in horror at the sight of their friend being lifted by seemingly nothing before the body is turned into a blood mess as Alacrán begins consuming it. The terror that it causes and looks of fear is quite amusing to him as he watches them all start to scramble and try to run. One of them runs right into his leg while the others avoid the craters, and subsequently his legs.

Alacrán grins as he lifts the leg and stabs it down into the gut of the human who'd ran into him, causing a spurt of blood to leave their mouth as they try to grasp at the invisible limb that was digging into their gut. Alacrán watches them struggle, the look of fear and despair in their eyes exciting him before he simply kicks his leg out towards a wall, causing a splatter of guts and gore to cover it. He then lifts the remains of the body up, who he was surprised to find was still alive, and begins to devour it as well.

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{Consumed}X2 Class 8 Humans

[Teresa]

Biting down on the skull of the human was something that Teresa had already done in the short time that she had been freed. It was a way to eliminate a foe and begin devouring them right away although the sensation of the skull fragments moving down her throat wasn’t a pleasant one. The taste of the brain was different from everything else regardless of what she was eating although she could say for certain that a Shinigami tasted better regardless of what part was being eaten now. The man having no chance to scream, nor fight her off, ended right away. Teresa, still holding onto the side of his body by his arms, just held him there like a little snack bar as she chewed his head blood spraying out from the horrific stump that was what remained of his neck.

Still time though the taste of the blood, flesh and soul weren’t tasteful enough to send Teresa into a sort of flavor trance. Her awareness still in full throttle the thin tree branch like Hollow watched as her current ally took his time toying with the humans only to end up painting the wall with one of them. Although she had no real issue with this individual she couldn’t say that she enjoyed watching good food go to waste. He’d said before that eating during a fight was foolish and she could agree to a point, but did he really consider this a fight? These humans couldn’t do anything, this wasn’t a fight, but a slaughter.

Swallowing the chewed up flesh and bone Teresa allowed her grip on the rest of the body to wane, causing it to fall forward to the alleyway floor and blood to pour from the wound outwards. Wasting absolutely no time Teresa rushed the closest human shoving him against the wall and nigging her fingers into his throat. Puncturing his flesh with her sharp nail she feels the warm sensation of his blood running down her arm. The resistance of his flesh bares no victory as Teresa shoves her fingers behind his windpipe and pulls forward ripping the essential section of flesh apart. The emotion of terror overwhelming his soul is something that causes Teresa to shiver in excitement as she eagerly awaits to taste its flavor.

The man that she had just pinned to the wall and killed wasn’t the only one right here, another watching as his friend was killed by an invisible force was turning around beginning to scream in freight and run, only for Teresa’s blood soaked hand to reach out and grab him by the back of his hair. Yanking him backwards onto the ground Teresa allows the terror to marinate his flesh. Moving her head down under the open throat wound of his first victim and drinking his blood as it pours down. A blood fountain, a crude yet delicious source of flavor. Teresa can feel the soul of the human still lingering in his body despite the blood loss and makes the fine step. Biting the front half of his face, breaking it off and chewing it for a moment then taking the rest with a second bite.

As for the other human well, Teresa had been wondering how the reapers were always so close whenever she was on a hunt. It had to mean they were almost always in the area., but that didn’t make sense otherwise she would have seen more when she was out of the sewers. The only thing she could think of was they could tell when a human was in danger or scared to a certain point. So she allowed this one to stay fearful longer than the rest. Of course the potential difference in taste was also a reason, but despite devouring the heads of two young men Teresa still felt as hungry as a six hundred pound individual after a two day recess to the bathroom. Biting down she ends his life in the same manner as the first man.

Humans Devoured: Class 8 (2x)