Twenty Three

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Flayme: My spirit settled over both vessels and I couldn't help but feel the overwhelming fear of failing my human. Edith completely pushed back no longer part of my consciousness but my subconscious. It's almost as if she were gone. A sweet whisper is all that stands between me and all of those who did this to us. She doesn't want me to kill them but I want nothing more than to have their blood dripping from my teeth and claws. Its alright Flayme. We can protect him. All of them. Edith reminded me. She's the voice of reason now. He's right I can teach you to be civilized and you will still be you. I don't want that. I wanted you to be free of the prison I put you in the first place. The anger is building up in me. Looking into the eyes of the monster standing in front of the mirror i

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