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The parasite in the Chimaera was mightier than I thought. Now that I got the time to assess my thoughts, I quickly realized why this bastard was biting me, he didn't even cared about the heads to begin with! He was merely using them as someone would use arms or pincers, he was trying to crush me disregarding the heads of the chimaera because as long as the rest of the body was alright, it didn't bothered the bastard. Wow, you're definitely playing nasty for a nasty parasite. I like your style.
Crack… CRACK!
