In the lush, verdant setting of an unknown garden, Christophe Vern finds himself overwhelmed by a primal urge. He wanders off the beaten path, his senses heightened by the scent of blooming flora. An intense, almost painful excitement stirs within him as he spots a particularly ripe fruit on a distant tree. With a sudden, animalistic urge, he lunges forward, teeth bared, ready to sink into the succulent flesh and release the pent-up tension within him.