Iktome Plains And when the crimson moon comes up, he drinks the blood of slaves
What wicked little twist of fate placed you here upon my plate? Here where no one hears your cries?
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Athan let out another moan as the blood gushed from the second wound, his amethyst eyes rolling back into his head with ecstasy. The boy was forgotten for the moment, the strigoi focusing on the wound that pulsated blood down his throat, again and again the blood is the life the blood is the life the blood is th-

The boy moved rapidly, leaving Athan sitting alone lapping the blood off his mouth. He watched his movements curiously, but his sudden staggering and blank stare made the creature smirk. Bad move, băiat dulce His tongue slid out, wiping across his teeth in a mocking smile as the boy collapsed into the sand. He rose, striding towards him just as casually as before, gently nosing his face. Do not die on me yet, băiat dulce, prada mea supus. I have further use for you,
WARNING! this boy thinks hes a vampire. regardless of the validity of this, he does get a weird kick out of biting wolves and drinking their blood and just blood in general... He considers most wolves his potential prey, and is liable to attack at random if he believes he can take down a wolf.
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RE: And when the crimson moon comes up, he drinks the blood of slaves - by Athanasius - December 18, 2016, 01:32 AM