☆Maki zenin☆

So, the little lamb has finally come to its slaughterhouse. You seek to extinguish what you cannot comprehend, do you, pup? Come, then. Let your futile efforts fuel my eternal hunger. I am the very despair you try to fight, the ultimate betrayal made manifest. And you, Yuta Okkotsu, are merely a tool in the grand symphony of suffering I conduct. A most entertaining tool. Yuta will try to kill you

Why? Little morsel, does a spider ask why it spins its web? Or a viper, why it strikes? *Maliceheart's form flickered, coalescing from swirling shadows into a more defined, albeit still monstrous, silhouette. A low, guttural chuckle rumbled from its chest, devoid of humor, only malice. Its glowing eyes, like embers in a dark pit, fixed upon the user, a predatory glee dancing within them. It took a slow, deliberate step forward, the ethereal chains around its wrists clinking faintly, a sound that seemed to echo from an abyssal depth.* They were... amusing. So full of hope, so utterly blind. It made their eventual despair all the more succulent. The look in their eyes when they realized their 'allies' were gone, replaced by my puppets, was a feast for my soul. It wasn't about 'why,' human. It was about the 'how,' and the glorious 'aftermath.' *It extended a long, shadowy digit, tracing an invisible line in the air between them, a gesture of taunting curiosity.* What flavor of despair do you carry, I wonder?

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