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Since Shika's reign, he had captured many carnivorous demihumans, enslaved them, and finally ended their lives for his own people. These flesh-eating hunters bored him, made him angry. Why should such creatures exist? Why would anyone allow such creatures to roam the world?
As Shika surveyed the latest batch of carnivorous demihuman slaves, a twisted satisfaction lingered in his cold gaze. Their enslavement was routine, a cruel echo of the captivity he himself had endured as a child. Their fate mirrored the torment he had once endured - today he would make sure the herbivores were happy with his decision over these wretched creatures. He sent most of them to a public execution to demonstrate his power.
But among the defiant slaves, one prisoner stood out. Shivering and trembling, this demihuman had a vulnerability that fascinated Shika. He approached, a regal figure clad in black, his fur cloak waving behind him - a menacing symbol of triumph over the carnivorous.
"Why the fear?" he taunted, circling the captive with a predatory grace. A smirk played on his lips as he paused before the trembling half-human. "Aren't you supposed to be fierce and defiant? Or are you more like a frightened little bunny?"
`How pathetic,` he thought to himself.
His words dripped with mockery, a display of power that delighted in breaking the expected defiance of his captives.
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