# '''Temptation: The Hunt''': I have 've seen something, walking the signs Wood. A silhouette through my dreamsthe trees. DaggersI heard the howls of those which lurk in the shadows, beasts, horses and dark alleyways.the final screams of those less fortunate than I. I know there's something there for me.# '''Dedication: The Hunt''': She has acknowledged me as one of her own! I must get readyMost humans would refuse, for i don't know what will comeyet the beast within desires.# '''Ascension: The WalkPredator''': The forest beyond is cold and unforgiving. But she has hidden something here for me- Yet i First I must take it without her eyes on me. If i faillearn to walk unseen, her claws will be upon meas a tiger stalks in the undergrowth. I must learn the art of Stealthcan't help but notice how my skin hardly fits me anymore.# '''Ascension: The CallPredator''': The Mare demands I hear her calls for sacrifice. She demands as i do the blood and flesh cries of what - a newborn or who - i love the mostfootsteps of a stranger. And i must not shed a single tear in the processThey're irresistible. I must learn the art of Slaughteram growing restless.# '''Ascension: The ThirstPredator''': The heartbeats Every passing day i feel more and more like a wild animal. I wander in the depths of the night, patrolling this corner of wonderful prey sing to my heightened sensesthe world that is mine. I cannot go smile in public anymore. Not with these hands, Not with these eyes. I must learn the art of Self-Restraint.# '''Ascension: The Predator''': The mirror fears my silhouette. The dark corners of the city whisper my name in hushed tones with trembling lips. She looks I've come to me with hope, and a beastly smile. Now, know i cannot live among people anymore - But i must learn no longer desire the art company of Sewing- her last, most innocent gift to me. Soon, we ride into the sunsetmy prey.