Crunch! Crunch!
The Soul-Devouring Demon Cloud happily gnashed its teeth, blood and flesh splattering everywhere. The delicious soul was a delight to it.
After this guy dies, it will be free, capable of devouring souls at will!
However, its excitement didn't last long when a voice rang out, making it stiffen instantly!
"Tasty, is it?"
The masked man appeared behind it, perfectly unscathed. He extended a hand, gently stroking the Soul-Devouring Demon Cloud:
"Everything, despite seeming formless, comes from myriad forms. In the beginning, everything was whole. You've devoured me, and we've merged into one. I'm glad to see you understand this wisdom.
Did you know? Humans are a peculiar form of life. They disdain each other, yet also flatter one another. Everyone aspires to be superior, yet are prone to groveling before others. They're the lowest of the low, yet also the noblest, chaotic yet orderly.