Prologue

Deep within the slums of an unnamed city a baby lay crying in a heap of scraps, her eyes were a gentle blue and her small face reminded one of a porcelain doll. Being abandoned she of course had no name. However, this was only the case in her current life.

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An average looking man could be seen walking out of an alleyway. He had no truly distinctive features and for that reason he had not been caught until this day.

As a child he had always known he was nothing special, no talents, no friends, no money either. Though this had helped him in the end. His life was not difficult at first glance, but in his eyes one could see the hatred he had towards humanity.

"These useless piles of flesh wouldn't even be remembered one year past their deaths. So why should anyone care if a few were to. Disappear?"

Despite his average build and even more average intellect he had lived by the rules of society during the day. However, when the night came he would leave a trail of devastation.

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Gore begin:

He was a trophy collector one could say. His favorite treasures were the eyes and spines of all he had tortured. He would first begin by paralyzing the victim from the neck down so they would not die from the pain and be able to watch as he did his work. With a dull knife he would cut into the base of their stomach and with his hands pull out the small and large intestines as though he was pulling string. Upon doing this he would quickly cut off the liver and place it into the mouth of the victim forcing them to chew it slowly.

"You do seem quite tired after all and eating would help you regain some of that lost energy." He would whisper with a smile on his face.

After he had become skilled in his craft, he would sometimes choose a different approach which he called the angel's flower.

He would carve out the victim internal organs, other than the heart, and break their ribs to assemble a circle within their body. From there he would grind the organs into a paste and fill his circle with said paste in the form of a rose.

Finally, after the victim had already died he would carve out the spine and the eyes. Though on his first attempts he would accidentally destroy the eyes due to a lack of precision.

Gore end:

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His city had come to fear the unknown killer, but on one night he had made the mistake of going after a young girl, the daughter of a very wealthy family, needless to say his death was not humane, but despite this a smile had been plastered onto his corps.

With his violence against humanity he had been cursed to die once more in his new reincarnation, however as fate would have it he had gotten lucky, he had arrived in a world where he could reach the apex, he had arrived in the world of hunter x hunter