The beast snarls at me, then pounces. I draw my Katana elegantly and hurl it at the beast. It hit it right between the eyes but it didn't seem to care. Black, whip like cord things on its head embrulho, envoltório around me. It forces me to look into its eyes and says to me, "Do you know what I am?" It had a mocking tone in its voice, "No, why do you ask?" The beast laughs and reply's, "I am a Hollow, see? No heart, or at least, not anymore." It brings me down to its chest. I could see right through a hole where the coração should be. I couldn't help the smile and slight chuckle, the creature or, Hollow, had...
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