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Even weathered as he is by days of slim trimmings and the occasional moment of torture, Revui knows how to act in this moment. He has been trained for this: for combat, bloodshed. His desire to inflict damage and to taste the blood of his captors fuels him. He has been taught by the Cerberus themselves — he carries the blood of warriors inside of him, and he will not falter. His confidence could have been his undoing (and perhaps one day it will be) but he does not fail here, where it counts.

The next few moments blur. He is lunging for her, she is trying to evade or counter — anticipatory footwork keeps him in line with her body, and his teeth pierce the flesh he so covets. His mouth floods with mercurial blood. He withdraws just as swiftly, his momentum carrying him through Serem (or at least the spot where she had been standing) and he hears her erupt with the sounds of pain. Music to his ears — and she's trying to fight around that pain, lunging for him in return. He spits fur from between his teeth in a glob of red and his teeth, slick with her blood, shine malevolently as she veers for his neck; but this is the most precious of spots and his body naturally curves in defense against her attempt.

She collides with him; Revui having pivoted so that she half misses. He feels teeth graze the side of his head and the burn of pain at the base of one ear where she's managed to briefly clip him with teeth, and with a roar he falls upon her — a hungry beast, starving — unable to stop the flood of endorphins and adrenaline caused by this violent coupling, but equally unable to stop the growling of his stomach and the ravenous look upon his face. If she does not escape from him now, she will die and he will make good use of what meat she carries.