Chapitre 133: It will not hurt... much

(multiple pov) 

(To get everything across pov will be changing constantly so be prepared!) 

I had never eaten the dark ones before my injury. There was a strange feeling I had felt back then. 

It felt that if I ate them, I would be sated, but I found them too hideous. Well, now I have no reservations. 

Happily, I bent over once more and continued with my wonderfully delicious meal. 

Another arm was torn off.

The crush of bone continued to be heard, the wonderful tearing of this glorious flesh.

The legs were next to vacate the body, quite large and muscular, but it was still easy to bite and tear. 

I contemplated a bit before I reached in and tore out the heart and bit into it, grimacing when the blood splashed on the attire I wore, but recovered because the heart provided me with much more energy than those limbs combined. 

Instantly I grew excited, devouring the heart in one go and reach for the kidneys, ah~