from the sparking inferno in the kitchen came a growl but it wasnt the growl of an animal , not the growl of anything livingno living thing could make such a noisebut the snarl of such unliving hate that melody knew instantly it wanted nothing morehad wanted nothing more its entire evil existencethan to kill her , to devour her the hooded being in the living room that was once her father was still congealing upward .