Vermillions POV
Vermillion watched Alya fight the rabbit, he had to admit, the beast was stronger than expected but then again Alya's vessel was more of a support type than combat.
Then he turned his attention to the ground. Disgust rose inside him, accompanying it was a deep pit of rage that almost clouded his mind.
There was nothing he hated more than seeing beasts acting like humans, pretending to be civilised.
So when that frog talked to him, he felt the urge to burn it into charcoal but what broke the camel's back was the poor imitation of civilization standing below him.
The farms, the giant makeshift sheds and the ground holes with doors, all of it disgusted him.
Beast should be savage, unruly and murderous. That is who they are, they were supposed to attack him first not talk to him.
' I hate it I hate it I hate it, destroy, destroy destroy destroy.' his thoughts became hysterical.
