I love how it smells and how it twitches because its in pain, as I smile at it directly staring at it's eyes for it to remember who killed it and have a grudge to Iive again, as I kill more of there species for my own pleasure and lust for the pain of other organisms as I watch there life dwindle and as the give up for there is nothing left than ashes
As they suck the blood of a person and give the person disease and chances of the person to die without knowing is quite high it's the same as killing a person because I didn't help with pest control which is what I like killing without getting our heart the feeling of guilt because I don't know how much it killed
He lit rally just yeeted out the sword into the flames (=・ω・=)