Unfortunately, Sam had no intention of letting Mosh off. He simply crushed his soul, leaving no chance for escape.
Mosh wondered if it was just because he smelled bad and tasted unpleasant. He had never experienced such overwhelming pain before. When he tried to communicate with Sam, he realized it was pointless.
Though Sam seemed a little slow, he was far more ruthless than anyone when he made a move.
Mosh suddenly realized he should stop calling Sam a mute—after all, the boy could speak.
When Mosh looked around for help, he saw that the other evil beings had scattered. Naturally, no spirit dared to linger near Sam. They would seize any chance to flee from him.
Mosh had assumed Sam was naive because of his age. He didn't realize that Sam was born with an instinctive ability to distinguish good from bad. To Sam, Mosh was utterly repulsive.
But Sam didn't target Mosh because he was evil. As a primordial beast, Sam cared nothing for human morality. He didn't divide the world into g