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Jak - StaringJak - Staring by nashidesei
It never really seemed to stop. He thought it would stop after Kor's defeat, after the Underground stopped being a bunch of criminals and the city fell to better hands. It didn't.
There were still too many women who remembered that their husbands had been killed by this monster in teenager's skin, their scarlet armor had been shattered by those calloused hands, their skin ripped by ebony claws and fangs as white as snow. Too many children remembered their fathers and mothers screaming to get inside, get inside now, when he came careening past on a stolen Zoomer, guards and guns and death hot on his trail. Too many men that still remembered the terror when he looked at them and blue eyes went black, when the gruffness of a human voice was overshadowed by a gravelly, monstrous laugh that was the last thing many men ever heard.
He should have been a hero, a savior to this world now just as he had been hundreds of years in the past, b