Chapter 2 INTO THE SEA, LAMOA - Part 12
Not too long ago the last of the orange glow from the setting sun dissipated shrouding the canyon in darkness. The stars were out and moon hung high up in the cold night sky. It’s silvery glow highlighting the rocky terrain and illuminating all that loitered its calm surface.

As much as I like the fact of filling my belly I hate it when I have monsters for sustenance. The work done just to eat is time consuming. I’d like to devour them from where they fell but that would be messy(?). It feels idealistic to think this but I’d like to retain that part of my ‘humanity’ if I can—that is if sitting with a freshly hunted monster’s flesh in my hand eating it raw and relishing in that nectar-like scent of blood count as anything human—instead of acting like the monster I am.

Grabbing the tail of one of the monsters that had every part of it intact I drag it behind me heading for the cliffside.

Thud! I give a tug dropping the corpse. Grabbing one of it’s hind legs I grab my blade severing th
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