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The Dark Lord of the Depths felt furious.
It was filled with hatred because this entity had been forcefully sealed in this world all this time, with all these weakling creatures that it despised!
This monstrous being only knew about devouring and assimilating others, about adaptation and survival. It hated anyone that tried to stop it, and even more the weaklings that lived their lives leisurely despite knowing their frail lives filled with meaninglessness.
It offered her to become his pawn, an honor! But she refused just like that?
It only was filled with even more hatred.
A being that has traveled across the space and devoured other planets, absorbing their biomass, had been forced into becoming a plotter and schemer this entire time.
This, of course, had filled it with shame and anger, it was a being of little words and more action, but now, it had even tried to speak with this ant and the ant defied it!
Kill!
