Speak of the Devil
I remembered that we had jokingly referred to Chen Zi Han's powers as famine because he was able to take away the essence of what was inside a zombie. Maybe we weren't too far off. "Chen Zi Han is Famine?" I asked cautiously. I mean, how could a man whose main goal in life seemed to be feeding me actually be Famine?
"Yup," replied Cerberus with a chuckle. "Weird, huh?"
"Yeah, it seems to go against his need to nurture completely," I said with a chuckle of my own.
"Ah, but haven't you noticed that he only needs to nurture you? The other guys are fed as a default. I can promise you that nobody would be eating that night if you weren't around to eat." I took a moment to think about what he had said. Yeah, Chen Zi Han really did have a different attitude toward me than anyone else. But hey, I wasn't complaining. I liked being special.