Xadin chuckled some as he heard what the wolf said as he started to struggle.  <I am going to stick to my word.  I am not going to digest you, I am going to absorb you directly into my body.  Digestion causes waste but with absorption I can get the most out of your body.  Also, you are not going to die.  When someone dies they are no longer living on this plain, but I am going to trap your soul inside of my body.  I am going to slowly drain energy from it but not enough to destroy it and there will be brief times where you are allowed to recharge.  You are not going to die, your soul will just be living inside of my body.  You won’t have to worry about doing anything, just existing will be enough.>  Xadin then swallowed again.  The throat muscles pulled his shoulders in as the warm flesh rubbed over them.  It squeezed around him and kept him held tightly as his chest and some of his belly entered his mouth.  He licked over them and murred a little at the taste.  He put his arms in front of him and caught the wolf’s legs and held them so he couldn’t kick around.  As he went further inside of him Xadin’s heart beat could be heard.  It was slow and calm as if what he was doing to the wolf was an everyday thing.