Chapter 3: Cruel instincts.
This creature ...
Eat the arm of my mother ...
How does he dare?!
How this under creature was able to escape my perception?
The creature is in front of me ... But this creature gives the impression me that he does not exist ...
He has no strength of life in him ...
I feel no danger coming from this creature ...
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I am hungry ...
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I see that my aura congealed this creature ...
My aura had to compress the space to make stop the time.
This creature is hideous ...
He has a form humanoid, measure about 90 cms;
He has sharp teeth, a few green hair, black skin, fetid breath, loincloth covering his private parts.
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I am hungry ...
I feel like eating ...
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I can see on the back of this creature that his vertebral column went out, it forms spades on his back.
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I am hungry
It makes for me salivated.
Good thing I have certain control over myself otherwise ...
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I can see the expression on his face a humanoid ...
Of the carefreeness and the arrogance as if this creature was the most powerful thing which exists ...
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I am hungry ...
This impulse becomes more and more powerful ...
I wonder which taste has sound brains ...
I'm impatient with the idea of eating
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Then like that, I was born in a forest, in a cavity of a tree of at least 200 meters diameter
The cavity of the tree is badly lit, the air is cold and wet, there are insects everywhere, the smell of this place is nauseating.
I see corpses strange humanoids, a mountain of bone, a pile of objects ...
Or am I? Why we are in this place?
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I am terribly hungry ...
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I close eyes to take a good breath of air.
I have to keep my body under control!
I have to be a king of my body and my instincts ...
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I have to kill this creature and finish the caesarian ... and ...
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What happens to me?
I do not anymore manage to check my body, I do not feel anymore my environment ....
I can't hear, I can't see...
I'm dead again, right?
No, I lost control of my body, how is that possible?
Is there anyone in this world who can control me?
Perhaps... if that is the case, I must absolutely find information about this world!
Otherwise the only thing waiting for me will be death, as in my previous world.
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What...?
What happened.
What am I eating right now? ...
It's delicious, it tastes like paradise...
I feel an immense vital energy flowing into me!
A sensation of freshness and warmth that soothes my deep hunger.
This horrible but delicious creature ...
My eyes remain closed and enjoy this divine taste roaming my being ...
But...
I don't remember killing him ...?!
I open my eyes and ...
I feel tears on my cheeks and a sense of loss .
What a strange feeling, my heart feels to crush...
There was only a 90 cm corpse all around a pile of bloody porridge and bone residue.
Poor little creature, you were at the bottom of my food chain, and I was the predator.
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Finally ...
I was actually controlled, and this by my instinct ...
My instincts as a predator.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
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dractone Thanks to the readers!
This chapter is short and the next ones will be too.
But I want to make it clear, that it will last until I get used to writing in English.
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