After this feasting. Nothing remain, just a feral instinct. A unending Hunger, a unending thirst. It looks like a dance under a black sky. She consume the mind and the body, leaving only skeletons tendons and skin. Behind her passage. A intoxicating...Feast of hunger... A eternal loss...Eternal loss... Cravings!!!cravings!!!cravings!!! In the final instant we join her in the trone of stars forever. Forever and after! No Sun, No moon shine, just a black sky. After this feasting. Nothing remain, just a feral instinct.