My dear and delicious viewers, Listen to this tale I have to share, Of how I still hunger for another human meal to ensnare. After my meal in Central Park, I craved more of that delicious spark. That's when I saw you, my dear, My hunger for you grew near. With a sly smile and a seductive gaze, I lured you in, oh how I was ablaze. You were mine, for me to devour, My shapeshifting powers, my greatest power. I engulfed you whole, in one swift move, Your taste, oh so heavenly and smooth. My belly bulged, a sign of my feast, As I basked in the glory of my victory, in peace. Now my dear viewers, don't you worry, I'll leave you craving for me, in a hurry. For I am Serleena, the babe that's always hungry, And my shapeshifting powers, they're never clumsy. This journey, my own, To devour and to be shown. The first installment of many, Serleena: A Hungry Shape Shifting Babe, oh so plenty. Yours truly, Serleena XXX