My brothers and sisters of the mighty Mothman! … we have found yet two more interlopers of our humble fold, who intended to murder the only means of his influence taking any form in the Mojave wasteland! 

For this crime – instead of condemning them to a quick death like most prey… we shall watch in enjoyment as the wise-one feasts upon their bodies… ALIVE!!!

(Deep breath)… perhaps I’m thankful that the prey will never learn. Running, hiding, fighting back… all fruitless efforts under the gaze of the Mothman. You make a great effort, though…