Aerith looked at her now empty plate, ignoring what was happening in front of her. She had never felt this hungry before. Her eyes then darted from food to food that were served on the table. One thing caught her eye-slices of raw meat that had been cut nicely, served in many different plates. By just looking at it, she was suddenly overwhelmed with the urge to devour it, going almost crazy. She briskly stood up, ignoring the clatter of her chair against the floor. The only thing on her mind right now was to get that meat. It was quite far away from her, so she had to stretch her arms out to get it. She took two plates, retracted her arms, then placed the plates in front of her. Then she pulled-more like dragged-the chair behind her towards her, then sat on it. The way she was acting right now was wild, completely different from before.
"Maybe it's the contents of that syringe injected to me. But who cares, the meat's here,"she thought. Listening to her human side, she took a fork, then thrusted it into the smooth texture of a slice of finely cut meat. She held it near her mouth, inhaling its delicious scent. Her teeth grew, becoming fangs. She didn't hesitate to take a bite out of it, savoring its taste.
Soon she was taking bite after bite, seeming as an animal, but not completely. She still listened to her human side, things like don't swallow everything so fast, you'll choke. She was enjoying this unfamiliar side of her, though. It felt somehow...exhilarating