[FLASHBACK- 2 days ago]
Xanthus's POV:
One of my favorite hobbies always has been night hunting, where I usually won't even let Randall accompany me. The slaughtering sensation of the flesh of animals, their painful gnaws after being pierced by my arrows strangely provides me a bit of comfort whenever I feel under the weather.
To be honest, I am always angry.
Some may define me as a sadist by considering my violent gestures, but just residing in the castle and the atmosphere is more than enough to suffocate me. Being the Crown Prince, I know I am bound to this place for the rest of my life but sometimes the sight of blood or death provides me with a different kind of solace that my soul has been seeking for a long time.
I have asked myself several times…do I feel this way because I am not a human?
NOTE PLEASE READ: All the incidents that I am describing will have special significance in the future. So, it may seem confusing to you at first, but please read it carefully and keep it in mind. You will know everything in course of time.
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Can you all guess whom did our Xanthus meet on that fateful night? Who is this pretty boy?