"—for the first time, I distrust my very own eyes. No, I detest it. This eyes that could see what others can't were my pride, my identity. Yet, I wish I did not see that monstrosity in the form of human. It was death. Destruction. Calamity. The very personification of the 'Forbidden'. That man—or, likely, that monster, is more than strong. Strength cannot represent its bottomless power contained in that vessel of a man. So please, heed my words. Do not provoke, do not harass, do not even try to touch 'it', unless you are ready to face whatever terror 'it' would unleash as consequence. Let 'it' be."
- a snippet from the Eight Star Commander of Special Mage Battallion, Hendrick von Volkswisch's report on case 'Abnormality' class 7, to his superior, General Wright von Telschulaz of National Security and Anti-Disaster Bureau.
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"I wonder if that kind-looking grandpa was enjoying the food. He looked quite distressed the whole time... well, his granddaughter cleaned the plate twice, so maybe he didn't say anything for the sake of dignity. But I wonder why he made that face..."
I recalled as I calmly dismantle the bull-like monster with two legs that I just catch.
Bull... alright. I'll cook that for today's dinner.