Damien dug his hands into the sockets of the cannibals, eager to pull out the eyeballs of the fellow. His eyes were glowing and his teeth gritting. The rest of the cannibals had dropped on their knees out of fear.

Damien couldn't quite tell what had gotten into him. He didn't know why he was acting that way. He almost had his way, but then dropped the cannibal. The cannibal landed heavily on the earth; Damien had lifted him with a hand high into the air.

~ what's that show for? ~

He heard wolf the scorning. He wanted to changed the subject of his rage to the wolf but then recalled what recently happened to her.

The cannibal who had dropped on the earth quickly joined the rest in bowing. The corners of his eyes were filled with blood which trailed off his cheeks.

Damien should feel a sense of remorse but he didn't. He had his reason,but couldn't quite place where the feeling grew out from.

"How many times would I tell you not to kill any human you come in contact with?"

He yelled