Going through every day consuming everything and everyone in your path has started to not give you the energy you need? Finally, you have succeeded to enter the adult life of the monster. The beginning of it anyway. Quite far from maturity, still not yet prepared to do things an experienced monster should. The humanity you've recently tasted and enjoyed has left you more confused than before, also a lot emptier.
Now being the monster you were before is not enough. the game becomes more sophisticated, while, at first sight, nothing much has changed. Your methods might have changed. Your emphasis might have changed. You on the other hand are the same human-like monster questioning his monstrosity every second, grasping with final breaths of normal air to a side of you that does not really exist anymore.
The human died. There is no more hope, the delusion of trying to be someone you are not. You've met your monster. You lost her. Now it's just you and whoever comes along next. The speed you're going to start collecting souls will only be matched by the work you will perform once back home, in hell.
Consume!
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