People - only one creature in the world who purposely developing weapons not to defend themselves but kill each other.
I like when I find a competitive enemy. I know he will not give up to me. I know we will be sneaky to each other and we will never close eyes while sleeping. I like to feel that someone can stand against me. I like to be in concious. Every minute, any second - Bang! And you are dead... No second chance...
Each time someone falls - I get bigger, stronger and faster. I need you to feed my hunger...
Bang!
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