Black Morass fear the reaper

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Deep within the darkened woods, a crime had been comitted and quickly ended. While wandering the bog, large paws sank awkwardly into the muck and grime, only for sculpted muscles to tear himself free from their grasp and continue on his journey through these lands, he had found an individual who had gotten themselves stuck in the muck from fatigue.

Despite the begging, pleading to be assisted out from the muck with a tug and some effort - blood was spilled, flesh torn and bones broken. Soft flesh easily torn away from bone and tendons with a soft sickening wet rip, with a strategically placed paw on the new corpse and tearing motions, the beast feasted on the easy prey that fell. An unholy act, doomed to banish the earth toned man to hell.

For most, cannibalism was an act not even the most desperate would do; and yet here he was, when spring was in bloom and easy fawns at an abundance, taking advantage of a brother in species stuck in muck. As far as he was concerned, this individual was easier to consume than to run down a fawn, logic only a beast would understand.