At the end of this thread, a natural monster exists.
A beast that eats men. A monster with the head of a bull.
The man suppressed the fear in his heart, embraced justice, and advanced, advanced, advanced deeper into the labyrinth of despair.
He may die, he thought.
He may wander around the labyrinth until he decayed, he thought.
He may be eaten by the bull-headed monster, he thought.
But, for the bull-headed monster--- for it to just be a human, was not something he had prepared himself for.
He never imagined that it would have been a young boy who sought punishment, and in desperation become a monster.