" !"
The young demon continued screaming, his voice echoing through the underground corridor as he tore violently at his own body with his serrated claws. It was as if he could no longer endure the skin wrapped around him, as if the very surface of his body had become a prison he desperately needed to escape.
His claws raked across his chest, his arms, even his shoulders, cutting deep grooves into the thick crimson skin.
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