Let's Start A Fire

Toxin was milling about, useless from any outside perspective. He was growing, stronger now than ever before and he'd eaten lots of monsters with Mother, only... He wasn't getting too much bigger like Dione had said he would. Was it a lie? He ground his teeth and shook his head furiously from side to side. No, he couldn't think like that. Mother was... Mother, and she wouldn't do that. Or, well, even if she did it wasn't like he could... The young boy let out a sigh and sat down with a thwump. He looked down at the blue of his coat and narrowed his eyes. Was he small because of his coloring? Mother and Father and his siblings were all smaller too, and then there was Valentine who was hugemongous! Toxin grumbled to himself, "I just wanna be big and strong." The voice inside his little mind hungered for more though, it wanted to hurt things. And it was getting stronger every day.

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