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Falcon was standing on top of a building excitedly: "I miss your blood... I'll be late Ace to have fun! I don't know where you are anyway!" His journey began in chaos here and there, drinking the blood of his own race. The chaos spread and the matter reached the ruler, who prepared his soldiers to repel one person..! Falcon! Which is called here the little monster.. He stood on top of a building, blood on all his clothes, as he held one of the young victims this time! He was just a five-year-old boy spreading his wings and trying to escape from him. Falcon whispers coldly: "You look like an insect trying to fly." The child shrieked as he moved unpleasantly to the Falcon's hands, arms and wings: "Leave me!! Leave me!" In front of him he looked at two people who were flying, staring at him sharply. Falcon with a sly smile: "Looks like your little one; well I won't kill him for the human you kidnapped! You dared take my own food!" "How do we know him?" said th