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Air whistled through quietly laughing jaws, parted with sweet, sweet anticipation of what was to come soon, so soon. The brown and cream painted beast remembered well his mortal hours of chasing delicious flesh. Although he hunted to soothe the burning hunger within his blackened core, he’d perhaps insist that this was the sweetest moment; following after a splendid trail of blind fear ripping into his nostrils. And now, it was all so close and real. The white blonde canine stumbled and fell against her dream world, though leaped to her feet at once and moved on. Fear gave wings, and he watched her soar along the ground through her fields of barley. Demonic blue stare was forced downwards towards the ground, and forced his body too to halt. It speed wasn’t necessary any longer, for he’d only have to follow the depths of red that now brought true colour against the pale plants and the pregnant mist. Scar stained muzzle reached down to loom mere inches above the damp ground, flaring at the sorely missed stench of innocent blood.
The slight tinge of the girl’s tears were left amongst the stench of copper, and he knew that she didn’t understand. Although declared a mad man by many and more, Haku was wiser than she. A memory could be a powerful thing in this place, and the heavy spray of blood that now lay in her wake let him know that she knew who he was. Blue hues smiled at this discovery, for he thought it wonderful that she knew exactly who was coming for her. But she didn’t know everything; didn’t know that the father figure she had wished to have included in her life at the point when she had learned that it wasn’t the mother alone that should play a role in her children’s life really was the same man that was hunting her. Once, the flawed man with the characteristic hues of blue could have been a father, but that was a long, long time ago, before the demon genes had eaten away everything that he had been and turned him into what he would forever be. There was no regret within the blackened remains of his heart, for he had been set free from pathetic, mortal bonds.
Yellowed fangs still grinned as his hulking secui form started tracing the blood splatter once again, taking his sweet time as she couldn’t go on forever now that she remembered.
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