[He doesn't follow after her as she storms out of the place. He remains in place a little while longer, his thoughts a muddled mess. The rush he felt from mauling that man had subsided, leaving him feeling hollow inside. More.
A voice whispers, telling him sweet temptations, shutting out any thought of what had just occurred. He gets back up onto this feet, eventually finding his way out of the home. There was no particular place he had to be, he just wanted to keep sinking his claws into whatever he could find until he was spent. Monster or ink people, it didn't matter to him anymore who crossed his path, anything to feel alive.
Maybe he'll find that woman so she can join her husband before the night is over.]
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A voice whispers, telling him sweet temptations, shutting out any thought of what had just occurred. He gets back up onto this feet, eventually finding his way out of the home. There was no particular place he had to be, he just wanted to keep sinking his claws into whatever he could find until he was spent. Monster or ink people, it didn't matter to him anymore who crossed his path, anything to feel alive.
Maybe he'll find that woman so she can join her husband before the night is over.]