Kyoshiro: 1625 B.C. (D)
I walk into the village casually, trying not to draw attention to myself. But, I had this incredible burning, this craving that was impossible to satiate. I wanted blood, and I didn't know why. So, I saw a man and his wife go into their hut in the village and I walked into their hut too.
First, I jumped upon the man, draining his blood by biting my teeth into his neck. His blood tasted so good, I just wanted more and more of it. His wife, however, just kept on screaming as I drank the blood of her husband. But, when there was no more blood I stood up and tackled her. And I drank her dry, too.
After killing two people I stood up and wiped the blood that was dribbling down my chin. And I walked into the sunlight. Suddenly, I heard Balefor's voice in my head.
"Destroy."
My eyes then turned red as I unsheathed my sword. People looked at me in curiosity, wondering what was going on. Then, I began killing people. Cutting, slicing and murdering all the people of this village. No one was too old. No one was too young. No one was too fast, everyone was too slow. I slaughtered the masses until finally there was not one person left alive.
I shook my head and realized what I had just done, and then, I began to cry.
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