Ask a thousand people what the power of love means, and you'll get a thousand different answers.

Ask a thousand people what the power of a parasite is, and you'll get another thousand different answers.

But… what about the one who has the same answer to both questions? The one who finds no difference between family and prey? Between self and others? Between persona and self? Between host… and symbiote?

This is what happens when that answer is taken out of context. This is what happens when that answer is given form. This is what happens… When it is given a taste of its own venom.