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I sit up. The war is upon us. I can feel the power surging through my veins. I see them on march. They are all coming. I see my father leading them though my vision is still a little blurry. I take up my bow. Malachi walks over to me.

"See brother? Do you see our full potential. We could be kings together." He puts his hand on my shoulder.

I look at him. 

"Your face says a thousand words." He says.

I move my hand. I pull up my bow.

"Go on. Kill them." He says.

I release an arrow. It hits one elf in the face. I let out a breath as my arms emanate smoke. I draw back. The power is causing my head to scream. Malachi looks at me. I fall to my knees as I cough up blood.

"Ah. Yes. You're hungry. I have had this before." He says.

He tosses me a chunk of flesh.

"Uncontrollable cravings for flesh." He mutters. 

I start eating it like an animal.

"Fear not brother, let them come to us. Then, we will take our vengeance." He says.

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