Talk:Hunhow/@comment-61.223.87.90-20151206133334/@comment-27385666-20160124135739

Someone reviving the octopus: Who destroyed your life? Your deliciousness? Who do you hunt, Octopus, to cleanse your burns in their blood?

Octo: Tenno!


 * Fast foward to confrontation*

Person: All your burnt-long life, you've waited for this moment. But, you're asking yourself, 'Was I one of their food?' You know the answer. You still hate them. You still hate yourself.