What will make you struggle, little fly? You see the spider's shadow upon you, but you act as if you are still aimlessly buzzing around freely. What could be more insulting, prey, than to ignore the presence of your predator? The other insects caught in the web, they know... Their struggling is pleasing to me. Yet you remain in denial of what you already know, deep down. You saw Him too closely to believe your own words and petty logic.

You shall bear witness. You shall be the last, and before the end you too will struggle as they do. As Alec did, before the end.