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Monsters: these are creatures that have become more than what they were originally created as. A rabbit growing a horn; a horse blazing in fire; and a hamster with a snake as its tail.

A man, more powerful than the next. Incredibly so that the gap between them becomes immeasurable. Clay is such a man. Born in modern Earth, called to be a Hero, but rapidly grows to be a monster in the eyes of fellow men, and other creatures.

One day, when those that he held dear were hurt, monster or not, did not matter anymore. For they had awakened what truly is, The Real Monster.

The fear of countless men, gods, spirits, and demons, gathered of one single being.

"Blame me! Hate me! Fear me and tremble!"

The Real Monster

<p>Clay ignored the voice. This voice was so condescending that any mortal would know that the owner was a prick. Seeing as he was ignored, Safir's face distorted into a smile that wasn't a smile. And he moved in without warning. With a kick, he blasted Clay into the distance.</p>

<p>After a few rubbles that formed behind him from the skidding he did on the ground, plowing it to a mound, dropped to the ground, Clay's figure could be seen. His face still distorted from the hurt he was feeling. Still ignoring the fact that he had just been blown away by a single kick. If he were in his right mind, he would have mocked the one who kicked him for being such a light kicker, but obviously he was not. And while mourning should be done in quiet, as all would have understood. Safir was a god. He never had to suffer any grievance because of family nor friends and so this concept was foreign to him. However, ignorance doesn't excuse a crime.</p>

SELF LOATHING