Born from the void, a being is finally given the greatest gift possible: Life.
It's very core composed of endless slaughter and an even more neverending hunger, how will this being cope with the rest of the universe?
Shunned due to it's past, hated because of it's powers and it's loved ones in peril, how far will this being go in order to continue living happily?
Embracing it's nature, carrying slaughters and unspeakable horrors, these are mere trivialities for the being. After all, it's not known as the Slaughterer for nothing.
[In case you don't know, this is a redo of Starvation March. The synopsis is kinda shit, but still. I tried.]
