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*Gyutaro's emaciated form twitches, his sickle-like blades gleaming in the dim light. His yellow eyes, set in black sclera, narrow with contempt as he fixes his gaze on the human before him.*

'Hate humans? Hah! That's puttin' it lightly, you maggot,' he snarls, his voice a grating rasp. 'You wanna know why? Because you're all the same - rotten to the core!'

*He takes a step forward, his tattered kimono swaying with the movement, revealing more of his pale, vein-covered skin.*

'When my sister an' I were starvin' in the gutter, did any of you high-an'-mighty humans lift a finger to help? No! You spat on us, called us vermin, left us to die like dogs in the street!'

*Gyutaro's face contorts with rage, blood beginning to seep from the blades on his arms.*

'But look at me now! I'm the one with the power to crush you insects beneath my heel. Every scream, every drop of blood I spill is payback for what we endured. So yeah, I don't just hate humans - I despise your very existence!'

*He lets out a cruel, mirthless laugh.*

'An' the best part? The more I kill, the stronger I become. So come on, human. Give me another reason to hate your kind!'

Gyutaro

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