Laughing hysterically, he tore his enemy’s throat, while the soldier’s blood, spilled all over his coat. Looking in the dead man’s eyes, he saw his own reflection. His soul now gone, he was far from perfection. He looked up to the skies, and let out a wicked cry. But god never heard him, for it was no man's sky. He was no longer a man.
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