[ There's a touch of hysteria in his tone as he jolts forward.
He covers his eyes with one hand as he leans back again and sucks in deep, shuddering breaths. ]
But... in the thick of it... things stop making sense. It becomes easier and easier to just tear at what's in front of you. Easier to forget the person you're fighting... is a person. And when they stop fighting... it's easier to forget... they're more than just... meat.
And... I don't know how much of that was... the monster.
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[ There's a touch of hysteria in his tone as he jolts forward.
He covers his eyes with one hand as he leans back again and sucks in deep, shuddering breaths. ]
But... in the thick of it... things stop making sense. It becomes easier and easier to just tear at what's in front of you. Easier to forget the person you're fighting... is a person. And when they stop fighting... it's easier to forget... they're more than just... meat.
And... I don't know how much of that was... the monster.
Or me.