*A large drider finally takes interest in the squirming humans in the cobweb and drops down on head.*<br/><br/>I'm going to keep this first one. The rest that show up are lampshades as far as I'm concerned.<br/><br/>*Smiles creepily as the drider begins eating the little people and pets her head.*<br/><br/>Yes my pet.<span style="font-style: italic">Eat.</span>