Benedict sat up after quenching his hunger. He wiped the mouth part with his right arm, consuming every bit of the little creature. He began to examine the part of his head that he had not noticed before, it was a mask, quite plain and white. He placed the mask on his face and felt that this was how it should be. Just as he was about to continue on his way, a blue shape rose from where the little creature had been before. This was the little creature he ate! Startled, he thought that he would want to take revenge, and took up a battle position. But the little creature was just floating in the air, quite transparent, Benedict cautiously approached, extending his right paw at the little creature's blue transparent figure. As soon as it made contact, it entered Benedict's body as if being sucked into it. Benedict felt frightened, so frightened that he fell to the ground, struggling. But nothing happened, he straightened up and felt his body, suddenly his consciousness was shaken, he brought his right paw to his face, he staggered. When he came to his senses, he experienced a sense of pleasure, intensified, as if the strange energy had increased his speed of thought, yet it was still slow. Benedict took pleasure in the feeling, his body had grown dark, albeit small, as he looked at it. He put this strange event aside and moved on. He didn't come across any living things along the corridor, only bones, strangely enough, until he turned the corner. Up ahead, a creature stood erect as if it were its king, with a long neck and thick tentacles. It was tempting to submit to the beholder, he noticed Benedict, the creature contemptuously looking at Benedict, prostrating before him, waiting for him to be worthy of the honor of having his meal. Benedict was afraid of the creature he saw in front of him, he felt it was dangerous, but he had to go this way. He walked slowly, hoping to pass the creature. When they were 3 meters apart, the creature became enraged and struck Benedict with its tentacles. Benedict instinctively shielded himself with his arms, but that didn't prevent him from being thrown against the wall, he hit the wall and fell to the ground, realizing that his foot was damaged as he tried to get up, but it didn't stop him from getting up. Benedict wasn't all that smart, he raised his right paw and rushed towards the creature. Seeing the creature attack itself instead of prostrating in front of it, the creature struck Benedict a sideways blow as he stepped forward with a contemptuous tone. Benedict took the blow and was thrown, into the corner where the piles of bones were. He was quite angry, only "Kill" was on his mind. This deep anger inside Benedict, as if answering his call, darkness rose from his body, but Benedict did not notice it, he took a long pointed bone from the bone pile. His anger was great, he wanted to destroy this self-harming creature. Darkness engulfed the bone of his body, looking rather frightening. The creature noticed something change in Benedict, raised its tentacles in the air and took off into attack position. Benedict, on the other hand, rushed forward, the creature flapping its tentacles, Benedict was prepared for the blow beforehand, he immediately jumped to the right and pounced on the creature, the creature was startled he didn't have time to retract his tentacles. Benedict swung his bone at this creature's tentacles, chopping off the bone creature's tentacles that normally shouldn't hurt. "GRRAAAAH" A loud roar was heard. Benedict was shaken by the roar, taking advantage of the moment, the creature leaped forward and bit Benedict's arm and snapped it off. Benedict retreated in pain and anguish. These feelings didn't like it at all, it was bad, it was awful! At that moment a situation occurred because of his will that he wanted to kill the creature, Benedict found himself in a completely different place, not in the cave. There was a vast ocean in front of him with giant pillars, this ocean was dark green and spiritual, Benedict approached the ocean, his surroundings seemed very ancient, he noticed something within 2 meters of the ocean, it was the blue transparent soul of the little creature! Benedict was stunned, not knowing where he was and why the little creature's spirit was here. He heard a voice from the little creature, creepy "Take me and smash all your enemies, I want to be your strength, Supreme Ruler!" Benedict couldn't make sense of these words, his intelligence was still not developed enough to understand it, but he made a mental note. He walked slowly to the kneeling little creature, put his paw on the little creature's head, and Benedict disappeared from this ancient place. When the creature took Benedict's arm, he realized that all his worries were for nothing, as always, this creature would be his food! However, the creature that was in front of him had suddenly changed, dark things like pointed tentacles emerged from his body, black patterns appeared on his mask, as if he had become another being. This creature moved so fast in front of him that he couldn't even see it, suddenly all its limbs except its head and torso were cut off and he collapsed to the ground, he noticed that this creature in front of him had longs on its pointed tentacles, this creature in front of him opened its mask and ate its own longs from its tentacles with its huge fangs, the creature was terrified He could not describe this fear. After he had feasted on the living, the creature approached him confidently, realizing that death was coming.He was, he had lived like a ruler all his life, every being would bow before him and eat until now, he smashed its head with its living claw, the last moment he saw in the creature's life was the creature's evil smile.

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