"You're a heretic right? Half vampire half witch" San asks hesitantly.
She inches closer to him, resting her weight on the table. "Who wants to know?"
"I was wondering, do you know how to... revive a vampire?"
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San wakes up to his new and shoc...
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⌗San⌗
4 years earlier
It's so cold.. everything is so cold...
My chest is so tight.
I can't feel anything.
What's happening?
I should open my eyes.
God, why is it so hard to breathe? My throat feels like it's closing up..
I ca.. I can't bre-
San sits up abruptly inhaling a deep sharp and loud breath as he desperately allows air into his starving lungs. His sharp breaths don't let up. He heaves quickly almost as if he'd been holding his breath under water and finally resurfaced for air.
His eyes wide and chapped lips parted as he takes in huge gulps of air. His breathing slowly came to an even pace and he snaps his head to look around. What he sees horrifys him.
There was a dead body laying across his thighs as well as hundreds more scattered all around him. And he slowly realized that a few moments ago... he was one of those bodies.
He quickly pushes the limp body off him, frightened and confused. The body rolls to the side and slightly down the pile of rotting corpses.
That's when the smell hits San like a brick wall. He gagged loudly and felt his eyes sting at the rancid smell of decaying bodies. His bottom lip quivered and he felt like he was going to throw up but it wasn't like there's anything in his stomach to throw up to begin with.
He tried to move but his limbs felt heavy. He couldn't cry out for help because his throat felt scratchy like he'd been eating buckets of sand. And he was so hungry. Like the kind of ravenous hunger that made you feel like your stomach was trying to digest itself.
But nonetheless he tries to pull himself away with whatever semblance of strength he had, eager to get away from the pile of decomposing corpses. His hand presses into someone's cheek, he looks down and meets the open eyed terror stricken face of a man. Maggots gathered at his eye sockets and patches of no hair on his scalp.
San recoiled, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he felt panic bubble up inside him. W-what is this? What's going on?
He didn't understand how he'd ended up in a pile of dead bodies. He didn't get enough time to complete his thoughts before a voice catches his attention.
"Uhgh you weren't kidding, smells like horse shit. Oh god" A man says with disgusted laugh, he pinches his nose and grimaced at all the lifeless bodies, his grey eyes watching the pile warily as if waiting for one of them to come back to life.
"Yeah" A taller vampire nods in agreement beside him, scrunching his nose. "Some guys dropped a couple new bodies yesterday, we're lighting everything up tonight. Thank God"
