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''Prad slowly recoils back in his chair of fortune, indigesting what the throne bearer told him. Everything he said up to this point. His facial expression shifts to docile term.''

"Humans just wondering like sheeps, intruders, invaders in the halls you call your own and your acquaintences. And they have gained the right to do so, for a mere tribute..."

''The coarse voice he carried in strides also revers, only devoid of the synapses of fright and word omitions. ''

"Rules crafted in stone by the elders to prevent the younglings from devouring the fleshlings in excess manner, to the point where it almost sounds like a restriction to them..."

Prad shifts sides as he continues to speak, speaking with an utmost innocence to his demeanor.

"...bringing the mortals to trust you like an old friend, so happily discarding the annoyances in their ranks, thinking it'll be enough to satiate those who rule over them and the night."

''A soft laughter escapes him, a laughter of perplexity. He stands straight, crooking his head to the right, resting it upon one of his manacle-bound hands.''

"Ohh...how things have indeed changed around this pearl-blue globe. For even the mightiest ones to fold their ways, to allow the peasants, toys, playthings to walk unattended for a simple tribute. I wonder...what would the ancestors think of this? The children of parents met in horrid combat, years ago, completely anathema to what they were. Never have I thought to see the mighty monsters fold their so-called...birthrights."

''The eyes have recoiled in a stark purge of the innocence once broadcasted. HIs expression, a mockery of melancholy.''

"I wonder, would your ancestors fold in such a manner? Would they accept the presence of 'sweet blood' flaunting their 'repulsive' liveliness without retribution?"