Awakening - 1

Inside a large cave was a mountain of corpses. The cave was very quiet, a deep silence, a silence that seemed to have prevailed for centuries. Suddenly, a sphere appeared in the air, this sphere was white, it was impossible to describe this whiteness, pure and delicate... The sphere moved for a certain time, suddenly plunged into the mountain of corpses. There was darkness prevailing in the cave, a darkness that can be seen in the worst nightmares, this absolute darkness was broken with the penetration of the sphere, a light so bright that it could blind any living creature. This illumination died down after a while, and a deep darkness filled the cave once again. There was a sound that broke the deep silence in the cave. A pair of claws appeared on the top of the corpse mountain, then a body, this little creature opened its eyes. He looked around and could not understand, everything was very foreign to him, then he noticed something about his neck, there was a tag. There was something written on the tag, this little creature could read the unknown how it was written, and he felt a closeness. He thought it was the name "Benedict" on the tag, but he realized something, his speed of thought was incredibly slow. He rose from the mountain of corpses he was on, felt a pain in his stomach where it was thought to be, a deep hunger. Benedict didn't like the feeling, so he started walking to find a way to kill it. He walked and walked and the pain was starting to build up, it was unbearable. No matter how far he walked, he reached a clearing that was a long corridor, freed from this corpse-filled part of the cave. He walked down the corridor, there were bones of unknown existence around, Benedict opened it and ignored it, kept moving forward, the pain was unbelievable, he clenched his teeth and continued. Finally, a small creature appeared in front of him, quite small, consuming some food, and suddenly he straightened up and looked at Benedict, taking a step or two back, obviously frightened. Benedict couldn't take the pain any longer and fell to the ground, his consciousness shaky, and he felt he had reached the end of the road. But this little creature in front of him must have understood the situation, because he took the food he had consumed and hesitantly approached Benedict and handed it to him. Benedict reached for the food that the little creature was holding out, but suddenly he grabbed the little creature and stabbed his claws into what was supposed to be its neck, the little creature trembled, realizing that it was going to die, it didn't even resist. Benedict followed his instincts and killed the little creature there, only one word that crossed his mind, "Hunger." He tried to bite but noticed something on his face, didn't even question it, his hunger was too great. He immediately slid the thing on his face up and smashed the little creature with his big sharp teeth, Any creature that saw Benedict ruthlessly smashing and devouring that little creature in absolute darkness would feel fear in the deepest depths of his soul. Benedict's black body was as if the depiction of darkness, the purest darkness in his body contrasted with the white mask on his head, this image is something that not even a demon would be. . Hunger, what is hunger? Was it a father feeding his offspring at the time of death due to lack of food, or was it a king's taking many lives because of his desire for power, but whether it was oppressing others because of a desire to inflate one's ego. It is not known...