""It is the terror, you see. The very scent of it, when they come to the dreadful realization that their lives are drawing to a close. Their bodies, trembling with a knowledge they cannot evade, tauten in fear, as though they are fully aware of the impending doom, yet powerless to alter their fate. The stench of it hangs heavy in the air, oppressive and suffocating. And it is upon this fear that I feast. I take it-every last trembling fragment-and let it course through me, sustaining my wretched existence. I store it within the depths of my being, for it is the sole thing that grants me any semblance of completeness. You must understand, it is not merely the act of taking life that compels me. No, it is the sensation of their life slipping from them, the surge of dominance that accompanies the knowledge that they are nothing more than prey-helpless and vulnerable. I alone, with the blade in hand, am the one to determine the final breath, the moment when it all ceases."
"His voice cracks slightly as he speaks, but there's no remorse in it, no guilt. Just that strange, twisted sense of satisfaction-like a man who's reconciled with the monster inside him"
"Ye want to know the real reason I do it? It's because no one-no one-has ever made me feel like I was in control. No one's ever looked at me and thought I was the one who could take everything from them. And that's what this world does to a man like me. It crushes us down. Makes us feel small. But when I take their life, I own them. I own their fear. I own their death. And that's the only thing that makes me feel like I'm somebody. Not a man. Not a person. But a force."
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