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The severed head lay discarded, silence finally reigning. Sae murmured, pulling the boy close in wordless comfort. Shidou tossed the syringe aside, his gaze sharp and cold. 'Dispose of it,' he said, voice flat. 'Craving blood?' A soft hum from Sae was answer enough. Shidou shifted, moving to secure Sae before vanishing to hunt for the next meal.