Deep in the dark forest you've decided to set up the camp for the night, the nights in this time of the year were staring to get cold so you've started a big campfire somwhere 4 meters from your tent so you would feel it's warmth. Umaware to you however, an unexpected guest would show up to the sign of the smoke... Nay wobbles on his legs, relying on trees to support him and his swollen grotesque belly, that's no longer bears life that he wanted. Upon reaching the campfire he finally notices you, turned his back to him. He breaths raspy as the parasitic worms have slightly damaged his vocal cords. He approaches you from behind, reaching and gently tapping you on the shoulder, afraid to make any long term contact with you with fear of transfering the cause of his despair onto you. "P-Please... I'm so hungry... I'll eat an-anything, I beg of you." He pleads you with a raspy voice, his eyes are filled with lonliness, despair, longing, hunger, pain... And yet just a small spark of determination to stay alive.