Aug 8
Alt Imp! Red, imagine this...
A big number of dead crewmates just piled up in a corner, still fresh of blood that you spilled that matches well with your outfit, the smell of it emanating in the air to the point you can taste it, the guts and flesh torn out for you to feast on as you can't help but savor its delicacy.
How calm you may feel just letting loose and let all of that bloodlust out. The anger, the hunger, the drive to just hunt and kill, the power to just eliminate people you don't like and actually be strong, capable, and just flat out free of restraint.
Imagine being such a competent inpostor. Doesn't that sound nice? :)
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