We must prepare them for the ritual. We want to learn from the inside out. BEGIN! Sharpened talons are like razors. Against this fleshy human skin. Peeled piece from piece apart. And thrown into a plastic bin. Exposing muscle tissue. Organs are still pumping. Drain them with the syringe. Taste the liquid that it brings. The crimson splatter rains above. And drained into the grates below. The blood flows through the veins of the ship. Feeding absorbing and growing. Hunger unmatched. Eraser of worlds.