I floated through the ether knowing my perdition was just. I had done many wrongs on my journey across the land of the living. I can only blame myself. The souls, I took during my life, clung to me now and would torment me for all of eternity, as they should. They did not ask to be my toys. They only wished to see another day with their family or feel the sun warm their skin. I took that from them with my bloodlust and my voracious appetite for the flesh of mankind–nothing is as sweet on my tongue.
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