A voice has been haunting you for as long as you can remember. Always there, in the back of your mind, visiting you in your sleep. Sometimes you can feel a presence lurking in the shadows, watching you. You’ve desperately tried to escape from it, seeking help from the church. And you thought you succeeded. You moved to New York, making a fresh start by joining one of the most prestigious law firms in the city. All was going well for you, both mentally and professionally. That was, until you officially met your boss: John Milton. And the voice finally took a form. Fear seized you immediately, tears burning your eyes as you face the presence that has been following you for so long

“I have felt you... crawling like a serpent in my body.” you manage to whisper, voice trembling.

He simply smiles, a smile full of mischief and satisfaction

“It’s not me. It’s your own nature. I told you, you are not of Human kind.”

“You are a villain to speak so.”

“I am an appetite, nothing more.”