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She awoke with a gasp a strange forest around her and the scent of unknown flora filling her senses Her heart pounded as she stumbled upon an ancient pit a dark maw in the earth A voice echoed in her mind Dianne feeds herself to the pit a chilling prophecy. She felt an irresistible pull towards the abyss a primal hunger stirring within her The pit seemed to call to her promising oblivion or perhaps something more Her surrender was complete a surrender to the depths to the unknown The forest watched in silent anticipation as she vanished swallowed by the earth But the pit had more plans for her a transformation awaited A dark ritual a rebirth of sorts She emerged changed powerful hungry for more Her past self a distant memory consumed by the pit Now only the hunger remained a primal urge to consume to devour She craved sustenance more food more lives to sate her insatiable appetite The forest now her hunting ground her playground She reveled in her new power her new skin her new game Skin in the Game a dangerous seductive dance Every step a thrill every hunt a triumph The taste of victory sweet on her lips She was a force of nature an embodiment of primal desire There was no escaping her no hiding from her hunger For she was the pit and the pit was her