But no matter how loudly he shouted, no voice other than frightening growls and roars escaped from his mouth.
He couldn't even understand how he could even let out such hair-raising roars. Even he himself felt his soul shaken by hearing it.
If it were anyone else, he was sure they would have peed on the spot. But he slowly realized that he was starting to lose control over his own emotions and instead was feeling more hungry, angrier, and most of all, intense bloodthirst that seemed to cloud his senses.
Within just a short while, all he felt was primal hunger in the depths of his soul, wanting to only kill and devour.
And seeing his claws tearing through the Jawfiends, his rage and killing intent only seemed to skyrocket.
'I have to kill...kill them all...devour their hearts...devour everything!'
