He advances on her, tongue leading the way, tasting her fear and desire in the air. It licks at her face as he approaches slowly, saliva dripping from it to pool on the floor. Finally he can slake his lusts, use one of these girls as he's always wished. Is that the Ganeo's thought or the Father's? He's not sure anymore. They're becoming one and the same as it slowly consumes him. As his tongue trails over her face, he lets out a low groan, aching for more.