Hunger. Tired. Thirst.
These emotions drove even the simplest of beasts forward in their day to day life. For the ancient being, it was all that remained of him. The Hunger consumed his mind, leaving just the primal needs to fuel his existence. But he was not without thought. It was like a fever dream, him barely aware of what his body did to keep them alive. Watching his body move on it's own in a haze of hunger.
So, this was all he was?
It was a question he asked every day when the haze pulled back enough for him to see. Dead bodies of animals who's souls only further burdened his mind and pushed him to savagery. What was it today? He caught glimpses of his hunt. A large pack animal, out in the open. It didn't even try to run from him. Why? He ate it regardless, devoured as much as he could in a flurry of teeth and claw.
Then he was in pain. Why did it hurt? What.. A sound? People. Shot? A low growl escaped his throat before he ran into the trees. Pain, hunger. They overwhelmed his sense of self again, as they always did. Again he faded. Where was he this time? The pain had stopped. Whatever wound he received was long since healed, but the dull ache of something was still there. He didn't understand it, but it was a tracker.
Smart hunters trying to keep the payment to themselves.
He was in his den. An empty cave that no animal dared to near. They learned early on to avoid anywhere his scent could be found. Step by step the group of hunters entered his domain. They were so quiet, so ready to get the jump on this creature while it slept. Only, the scientist wasn't like the others. He tripped, scattering loose rocks over the hard floor. Words escaped him, swearing, but to Xyoz they were little more than sounds of panic.
His faintly glowing eyes opened, staring towards the group. He could see all of them. Trespassers. Then gunfire. Blasters ripped into his body as he went to stand, burning flesh and punching hole after hole into his body. Pain overwhelmed his mind again. For a moment his gaunt, monstrous form buckled. They could see him now. Dark fur, matted with long dried blood. He fell still, the hulking form impacting the ground with a dull thud.
Silence hung in the air. This.. Was too easy. "You mean, after all this time hunting this thing. After all it's killed, it goes down this easily? What a joke." A human hunter scoffed in disbelief, turning her gaze to the scientist.
Who, didn't look much like a scientist now. A wide, sick grin had spread across his features as he stepped forward, arms spread.
"It's truly you. You're here! Of all places, you're here!" The other hunters immediately looked unsettled. The human spoke up, her eyes narrowing.
"Who? This thing? You know this thing?"
"It is our lord. The Insatiable!" He cackled madly. Slowly the mangled creature pushed itself back up. Wounds were already knitting themselves back together, slowly piecing what should of been dead to life. Red glowing eyes opened, staring down at the group. Fear washed over the mercenaries as the scientist spread out his arms wide.
"Feast, my lord! Feast and remember!
The words were only sounds to the beast. Red eyes narrowed as it took a step forward. Blasterfire erupted again, heavy slugs and lasers impacting his flesh. Ripping it away to reveal bone. Only, the wounds were healing as fast as they were formed. The Sangnir abomination moved then. Powerful arms struck out at those firing, sending the group scattering into the cave. Bodies impacted rock walls with dull thuds. One by one they were sent flying until they started to flee. The cultist cackled madly all the while.
Until his lord didn't give chase to those running. Xyoz turned his gaze down at the still somewhat laughing figure. More noises. Then anger. Angry noises. Was he yelling at him..?
"Kill them! Eat them! Feast!" He didn't hear the words. Instead, the lumbering creature just turned to leave. This place wasn't a shelter any longer, so now he needed to find a new place to rest.
He was starting to feel hungry, anyway.