[Salone]

Lev's eyes wandered towards the freshly crucified bodies. Hunger overtaking him, he lost what reserve he was holding on to as he stumbled towards them. As he drew near, his aura fluctuated as Na'lsa's cravings finally overwhelmed Lev. He cackled, speaking to no one in his voice of smooth oil and sandpaper.

"Flesh to feast upon and consume! Flesh so dear!"