The Sunspire Out Like A Light

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Through the woods, past the valley, up, up, up the slopes. Parasite had never been on a mountain before. He giggled as he wondered what goodies would be discovered here.

Hey, what's that smell? Jaws part to taste the air. Charred flesh. The smell is foreign to him, and curiosity pulls him forward.

Up, up, up he goes. Soon he comes across a murder of crows that danced around—oh, what was that? Parasite ran towards it, sending the birds in a frenzy. They reveal a freshly burnt body. In his mind he could practically see the smoke arise from it.

One would be horrified to see their own kind end up this way. Parasite was not. Free meal! he thought as he gnawed on the boy's face.