The Predator of Desires
What is this, you ask? It started one day. I began to see them—the desires floating above people's heads, the hidden cravings of their hearts.
I don't know why I was given this ability. Perhaps God took pity on my desperate yearnings and granted them, or maybe a bored devil tossed it my way just for a laugh. Honestly, that doesn't matter anymore.
What matters is how I will use these desires I see to satisfy my own greed. This is a cheat code, isn't it? If I don't use this, I'd be nothing but a complete pushover, a fool.
I'll consider this a reward for the difficult life I've endured, and I intend to use it exactly as I please. So, I have decided to become a predator. A predator that grows by devouring the desires of others.