Ravage

Description

My head split open. Or, that's what it felt like; I fell unconscious at the moment it happened.
I felt my head hit the ground.
A demonic soul reaping the consequences of its actings, I was.
A sirlain, a steak, a stirfry of human; Blinded with hunger, an insatiable greed, I took a bite into my family, my community, until I felt it.
A spirit, a spirit of evil, a possession I was under.
My face split open, my limbs contorted.
And then, I hungered more.