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"The humans feared and shunned the monster.
They cast stones at her and chased her with fire.
They attacked the monster, trying to kill her with whatever means they had at hand.
"Why must I endure such torment?", cried out the monster in pain each time she was injured by humans. The terror that was born took root deeply in her heart, changed shape and eventually, the monsterβs heart came to be filled with various emotions towards humans.
One by one, feelings oozed out of the monsterβs heart, as if to protect her and changed the monsterβs shape.
Her feelings now laid bare, gained new powers and slayed many humans.
On the first day the monster took human life, she wept.
And on the next day.
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βYou're wondering if you have to prey on humans, if you can survive by drinking the blood of animals or other creatures. You're hoping you won't have to kill people to live.
Am I right?β