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"Why was I never good enough for you?!" I walk forward.

My eyes turn black. Black ooze starts dripping from my face. I walk forward. A fire wraps around me. Lute gets in front of Adam. I take out the flaming sword. I ignite it. I slam it into the wall and drag it.

"Son, we can talk about this!" Adam yells.

"What is there to talk about? And since when am I your son? You've only cared about Abel." I hiss.

"No, no, no! Of course I cared about you!" Adam yells.

"Yeah right, like that isn't a full lie of dog poo." I say.

Lute charges. Her sword gets point at me. I grab it with my hands. I slice it in half using the Flaming Sword. A shadow grabs her. My shadow grabs her. I move my hand up her chest. I grab her mask. I rip it off.

"You've always been loyal to my father for more personal reasons." I say.

"Choke in Hell!" She yells.

"You'll go first." I say.

I grab her lower jaw. I open my mouth and my tongue rakes along her cheek. My tongue is lined with sharp spikes. Blood drips from her side. The venom has been inserted. The venom now can flow. I watch as the black lines start forming. Flooding through her body.

"Leave her alone!" Adam shoots forward.

He punches me in the stomach. I get thrown back. I slam into the wall. I wince. Good, but not good enough. The black lines start glowing like fire. Lute yells in pain. I watch as the venom melts her from the inside. Her skin melts. Her brain fries almost. I let out a laugh.

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