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Hannibal, of noble upbringing, was taught from a young age to maintain elegance.
Even after the deaths of his parents and sister, such elegance was not forgotten by Hannibal.
On the contrary, it was branded onto him in some form.
Such a form, laypeople cannot understand.
How can mortals comprehend a predator?
How can that utterly defenseless food even be considered edible?
Even those who consider themselves noble are nothing but a void!
Only those reborn from the void can truly be called human.
And such humans are still a considerable distance from predators.
Hannibal was reborn from the void of mortals.
After his rebirth, he chose to move forward.
Loneliness, pain, and solitude followed him like shadows.
But the thrill of the hunt washed away everything, made him happy, excited; as the gastric juices churned, he felt the fulfillment of life, and with the food entering his stomach, he felt the completeness of life.
He thought he was unique.
Until he met Jason.
