They said that I was born a monster, no compassion, no conscience. They tried to cure me, to teach me, civilize me, and make me their creature. But the animal within me could not die; no cage or collar could bind me to their will. They taught me the ways of technology, which only sharpened my claws. They put me to work, and gave me the taste for blood.
They thought me their dog, and I delighted in their terrified screams as I tore them apart. The last of them was even kind enough to give me a name before he died. Now I prowl the stars, not a man seeking his fortune…
I am Beastand it is time to hunt once more.
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