One day I found myself alone and injured in a forest, kneeling on the ground without a single memory of my past. In front of me laid a dead goblin I'd been eating. It was a disgusting sight to behold that made my stomach churn but that goblin's taste… it was sinfully exquisite. Then when I ate the second one the taste did nothing but get better and it scared me.

Later on, I learned there were others that had lost their memories in a similar manner to me. Did they develop a taste for monster flesh as well? Did they crave it as much as I did?

When I finally ate a monster for the third time that was it. I got addicted to the taste and to the increase in power eating them granted me. +3 strength just for eating a few monsters? In my young brain void of memories, I began to develop ambitions of becoming as powerful as those hunters I'd seen on TV.