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Just the man I wanted to see. Oh right... the thing that created me. Why did he give me life? Why was I created? What am I except a monster? I am nothing except a monster. Monsters have to kill. I am a monster thanks to him. I am only a creature of destruction. I won't choose.

"Son please!" He yells.

I shoot a tentacle forward. He grabs it. 

"You're not a monster." He says.

You made me into one. A minion comes up behind him and grabs his back. He hisses. I shoot another tentacle that grabs him. I throw him into a wall. He looks up at me. I charge. He jumps out of the way.

"I don't want to fight you." He says.

Then you will die.

"Alastor!" He yells.

Shut up.

I slam my claw into his arm. He looks up at me. My eyes narrow.  

"Please... please stop this." He says.

No. Never!

I throw him back. He rises up. He jumps back. I charge after him. He's squirmy like a worm. No matter. I'll kill him. I have to. It's payback for making me. Then something grabs me. Something behind me. I turn. Wretched feline. 

"Alastor! You've got to snap out of this man!" The cat yells.

Leave me alone. I slam into a wall to try to get him off of me. This cat has guts... I'll give him that. Then a hand wraps around my arm. I turn in an angry slur. Little girl has got some guts. She's wrapping around my arm.

"Alastor!" Stop!" She yells.

No.  

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