As a moth, you were attracted to light, of course. It was freshly night, & you see a light. You fly over to it, but what you didn't see, was a web.

Caught in it, you sighed. Trying to not move too much or you could rip a wing.

"Oh? What do we have here?"

You hear a voice, feeling the silk move as the owner of the beautiful web comes into your line of vision. He smirked.

"Hm..Fluffy moths like you make a delectable meal."

He teased as he ran one of his multiple hands against the fluff that wraps around your neck. You couldn't tell if he was teasing you before he eats you..But you felt nervous.