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The world was still and unmoving. Slowly, the creature's jaws parted. Death was part of him. He had been born from death, tossed into a world flourishing with pulsing life only to extinguish it and turn its beauty into tragedy. To him, this was truly what was beautiful. They did not understand--did not see what he saw. They would never know the magnificent things he saw. Tayui would never again see her darling daughter with the golden eyes. So much blood had been spilled, but he could never stop--he always needed more from them. More. Yellow fangs sneered at the crazed woman. "More," the dark murmur sounded, meant for his own ears and not hers. They did not understand. Bloodied paws lined with sharp claws shifted. They did not see. His hunger would never end, but he never ceased his attempts to quench it. They did not taste. Haku Soul charged.
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