Cha¶tër ¾ ~ Icarus

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"Claw... Requires... Us."

"I'm... busy."

"Writing... pathetic poetry... again?"

*Growls and Roars!*

"Coming."

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*Roars, masticating, reverberating, hissing, and growls fill the air.*

"Silence! We... have knowledge... of humans. Tonight... we feast! Tonight... we attack! Tonight... we take the world... we rightfully deserve. We take... our second half. We hide... We wait... On my order... we charge... and devour mortals!"

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"What's... your problem? You... don't kill... again, Claw... kills you."

"I'm aware."

*growls from both Corrupted.*

"Weakling... You must... eat! Won't...survive!"

"Maybe... things... are best... that way."

"Worthless!"
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"There. Helicopters must be... taken down. Wait... Patience... Our thirst will... soon be satisfied. Wait... Wait... Charge!"

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So... pointless. Why... fight... when... we all... die... In the end...


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I will not... fight... I thirst for blood... I do not... need it. I... I will be better. I am-

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