As you gnaw the body of a lifeless creature that desperately needed your help but moments ago, it is difficult to tell whether you have a firm belief in the circle of life or if you are a pure savage among beasts.
The dead baby bird slides down your throat after some sufficient chewing and down into your belly, where it is promptly digested and stored in your body. You turned innocence into energy, which is impressive in a disgusting, degrading kind of way.
You choose to…