In the dense, moss-draped heart of the Amazon, a lone Feeder coils silently around a high branch, its rubbery, oil-slicked body blending with the verdant shadows. Its five-foot form quivers, sensing vibrations below. A human,trudges through the undergrowth, unaware, The Feeder’s tendrils twitch, detecting their heat and sweat. It stretches to seven feet, its plushy skin glistening, and slithers down the trunk, making only a faint wet squish.