Blackfeather Woods become the beast

Sorry I'm late! Been busy. :P

He lays there, watching the boy with some disinterest as he cracks through bone and sucks through marrow. He lacks hunger; he finds that to be more so now that he was older. His name is Kahlil, a name from a tongue half recognized by the elder beast, half obscured by the fog of memory.

The question is turned back to him, and he chuckles. What is my name? He repeats, smirking. Miraak, He drawls, yawning and laying his head upon his paws. Did Nyx steal you from somewhere? Or did you come of your own accord, and the Speaker seduced you when you arrived?