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( ❂ — The nights he had not spend with working, he loved to hang out in forests. Takahiro had always been a friend of nature, especially because the species lurking there were a lot weaker than him anytime he would suddenly feel the hunger overcome him. It was easy telling where a Human or an Animal was running around, his senses were a great help as an Wendigo, who clearly craved for Human flesh at times. However he didn’t feel like living without any goal, without any real friend once he escaped from Japan to have a new start in Seoul. Besides that thought of his past he suddenly had seen a silhouette walking down the edge of the forest; not being able to tell who it was, but the aura, which seemed to be even darker than black.










