Fear the Acidic Touch (Private) [Fin]

Acidic Touch:

He felt different. He was stronger now. Stronger than when he first began. He could feel as if as he grew stronger, his connection to what makes someone a hollow begin to strengthen as well. It was time to learn what that actually meant. Thus he began a hunt. Not as two bodies, but as his lumbering titanic self. His footsteps upon the ground were light. He didn't want to be detected yet. He started stalking a prey, not revealing himself out in the open just yet. He wanted to get it alone. When he finally did follow one who had foolishly stumbled into an alleyway to take a leak.

He struck quickly, striking the human in the leg to put him off balance. He almost relish the fear that the human emanated as he couldn't see anything but empty air. Striking quickly, aiming for his victim's chest, he instinctively injected a piece of his spiritual energy into his attack. The human's fear driven looks turn to one of pain, as his chest begins to melt from the Acidic Touch that Daemon had inflicted upon the poor human. Injecting the human again, this time at the throat to get him to quiet down. The screams of pains turn into a whimper as his voice box is slowly melted. The human soon dies from the acidic touch, and Daemon feasts upon the soul. He turns and leaves the area, content upon his kill.


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