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⛧ ⋆༺♱༻⋆ ⛧ ☆˚｡ Telemachus sat alone in the dungeon, laying close to the door which he had indented scratch marks into, which caused his nails to bleed. He tried escaping, it didn't work... The suitors were coming back, right...? ...So... Hungry...

He heard footsteps outside and sat up a bit, listening. His messy hair fell over his eyes, which began to glow a hungry scarlet... The door unlocked, and the moment Eurymachus opened the heavy dungeon door...

SCRA!

He hissed and sprung from his heels and lunged at the suitor first in the door, sinking his teeth deep into the throat of the suitor whom now lay struggling under him. The other suitors around were confused before panic ensued... But it only got worse when Telemachus tore off a large chunk of Eurymachus's throat and scurried into the corner... Eating the chunk of flesh...