After a while you become aware of its sharp teeth nibbling away, taking tiny bites.
Its hunger grows, and every day it begins to digest a little more, each mouthful satiating its growing appetite.
The erasure will eventually take its toll, wearing you down to a silhouette of what you were on that first day… but its appetite cannot be stopped.
Erasing will persist until the last day, when it has completely rubbed you out.
Its name is Life.