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[Kratos is walking through the town, very soaked thanks to the rain. He's also injured with gashes, bruises and burns on his hands, although it looks as if he's healed himself a little. He's heading towards his family's home, hoping that they were unscathed during the whole event ( Read more... ) -
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[There's something very strange about Kratos's eyes. And his teeth, for that matter. He's been bitten, but he's doing his best to control the Kowloon blood in his veins. He's feeling an insatiable hunger and he has the urge to hunt down someone and help himself to their blood, yet he's refusing to do so. Trying to, anyway ( Read more... ) -
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I've had enough of this. -
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...No. He has not come to me for advice. Why would he?
[A female's voice, Kratos's deer friend, seems to chuckle softly before going on, her tone so quiet that the journal can't pick it up. Kratos goes on, unaware that his journal had switched on.]
I doubt he would want to hear of the outings I have had with his mother.
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[So, here is Kratos. He's finally decided that hunger won out over hiding in shame.
He's trying to hurry, yet one could find him walking through the town. Feel free to sympathize or tease (at your own risk)] -
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Not a word from anyone about what happened. -
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What is this place?
Mother? Father? Where are you? This doesn't look like home... -
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Clearly, it isn't simply the darkness that's causing so much trouble.
There's also the light afterwards to consider.