Seduced by Raven's vampiric nature, she has tacitly agreed to serve her whole life up like a buffet to her mistress's hunger.

She liked Allison's former girlfriend better.

Raven hasn't met her. Raven barely met Daniel, Allison's roommate, before she devoured him alive. Still, Zoë is living flesh and blood known to Allison. Currently, that's her favourite meal!

Allison wasn't free when Raven enticed her into her web. George fluttered at the periphery for a while, but eventually Allison pulled her in too.

Eaten in a wish-fulfilment fantasy where Allison got to relive their first date. George didn't know what was happening till it had happened.

And then previous meals. Gone but not forgotten. Well, except the ones whose pictures I'm still digging out. Pictures and stories are all that remains of these unfortunate/lucky souls.

Ordered a Guinness at a Dead South gig. Became Raven's as soon as she accepted the drink, maybe before. In the end she accepted her fate. Maybe she would have accepted the drink even knowing what would come?

Got to see Raven eat a looooot of Greek food. Watching Raven eat... that's when you know you're in the presence of something supernatural.

So many prey... it's hard to remember. They're in there somewhere. Maybe there's a layer of fat dedicated to each one, but I doubt it. Maybe their voice remains... but you tell me there's so little left. It's just you, Raven. Where they were, only you remain.

Captured, bound to blood, drunk down in frenzy. At least she doesn't miss her child anymore.

I'll add more as I remember them. And there will always be prey I simply will never know about.