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Again she turned away from the overwhelming truth, but he could not guide her on her way of life. Life was something most creatures should lack, and this woman in front of him was no different. Ignorance ran so sweet through their veins, and he could hardly judge them for what they were. After all, they had been created in the image of that deceitful god that had turned his back on his creations swiftly after, and while darkness rolled over them like an eternal eclipse. They would never see the light of day again. A salmon tongue danced across his decaying set of teeth, and the melancholy swiftly visited as he took in the empty taste of nothing. Now she was here, and so very close, yet his teeth were still dry. His eyes ached for far more glorious colours than black and white and absinthe green, but he remained calm, for he had until the end of time.
Perhaps she thought she saw a similar soul within his brightly lit orbs, but again this proved that this arrogant female knew nothing. The soul within this vessel was all but dead and utterly destroyed. The demon had fed off its life-force until nothing but a twisted image of the taint remained. Many had called Haku mad in the past; but that word had never fitted him as well as it would now. The transformation was complete and it was the ninth son within the wolf’s body that felt the gravel crunch under its paws as he continued to press the foolish loner backwards. Perhaps she could have been useful in some way, but her delusional ways caused reluctance to get the better of him. He had met her kind so many times before. Svara had once upon a time seemed like a promising individual, but it was close to insane how wrongly he had judged her.
There were no more chances to give, because no mortal could gain his trust or respect. He could be intrigued by their ways and seek out darkened souls, but where there once had been effort there was mostly indifference now. He was already fed up with the mortal creatures on earth. ”Foolish,” was the twisted, lonely whisper that slithered out between tight lips as he chose to reveal to her again how tacky and false her behaviour was. They adored playing around with death, but would they if they knew the price he took for such daring behaviour?
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