[Vash earned a fairly pointed, confused look from Estarossa, who was standing over the corpse of one of the yet unchopped abominations from the beach.
While he normally preferred eating souls--Estarossa knew that he wasn't strong enough to face off an entire encampment just to sate that urge. Regular food would have to do until he could find a chance to get someone alone. Preferably, it would have been nice to corner someone who wouldn't be missed if they disappeared.
Until then, he actually liked the taste of the weird animals. Opening his hand, Estarossa formed a buzz-saw made of darkness and reached over to one of the downed abominations to saw off one of its arms. Without bothering to cook it, he lifted it to his mouth to take a bite out of it.]
And-- [His mouth full.] It's no dragon but it's pretty good.
Nothing Wasted
Isn't that the point? A lot of us are inhuman.
[Vash earned a fairly pointed, confused look from Estarossa, who was standing over the corpse of one of the yet unchopped abominations from the beach.
While he normally preferred eating souls--Estarossa knew that he wasn't strong enough to face off an entire encampment just to sate that urge. Regular food would have to do until he could find a chance to get someone alone. Preferably, it would have been nice to corner someone who wouldn't be missed if they disappeared.
Until then, he actually liked the taste of the weird animals. Opening his hand, Estarossa formed a buzz-saw made of darkness and reached over to one of the downed abominations to saw off one of its arms. Without bothering to cook it, he lifted it to his mouth to take a bite out of it.]
And-- [His mouth full.] It's no dragon but it's pretty good.