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what of my mates..?

Almost in a blink, I arrived in front of her. A slender but firm hand painted in various shades of blood; gold, black, blue, gold and red. The long slim fingers spread wide, spawning her face, the eyes were wide her face frozen from shock. For a time, I wanted to add enough pressure to crush it but she was undeserving of such a death.

She must feel pain and agony.

Hurt as I hurt and drown in madness.

Therefore, my fingers crawled one at a time from spawning her face to cover just her lower jaw, my face twisted, becoming slightly caring. Bringing her closer to me, I closed my eyes and inhaled her deeply. I had never eaten a human. Never outright killed one. Perhaps manipulated a bit on the side to make it look like an accident, but never had I killed one.

Why?

Even though I hated them with every fiber of my being?