"My sister was cute, she brought all the boys home. They were after her. But not so much after me. I started to use that to my advantage. I remember this party, I told this guy he can only be with her after he shows to me what he can do. Traps are my favorite. Its no fun if they come willingly. I don't have any friends, and don't know how to keep them if I did. There is only prey for me to find and take. Emotionally I don't connect well with people. But I have this unsatisfying physical drive to be close to another. I need them. Someone strong! A leader! Or one with potential. Feeling their body, taking their strength and draining them to make me stronger."