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The Hunter's defeat

The Hunter found himself drowning, disorientated, trapped in a spiderweb, waiting for the owner to devour what’s left of his aching soul.
Now that the roles have shifted and he is the bait, The Hunter is purposeless, his figure has shrieked, and his ego's been destroyed.
His hopelessness turns to desire. As the spider approaches, The Hunter craves to serve as prey and to be digested by the alluring animal.
Their eyes meet, and the victim is absorbed by the ecstasy of the experience, the spider starts chewing his legs, the once aching man is blissful.
No longer a hunter or prey, he is no longer himself; his very soul and body belong to the creature.
He found purpose.

  "The satisfaction of the hunt is nothing compared to the satisfaction of being hunted."
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