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Humanity hides—the False Ones feast. The Lords watch. That is how the world has always been, blighted by the ever-present red moon. The Flesh Eater is a predator among monsters. He does not hide—he hunts. Driven by hunger and retribution, he tears through the beasts that once ruled the night. When a dying False One asks why, he decides to speak. Let it listen well. Let it understand. His past haunts him endlessly, and he can never go back. "Where is my humanity?"