I can't sleep, so I'll just write till I can
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Felix licked his lips, the taste of Iron swept his tongue. He brought his hand up to his face as he slowly licked the blood away, "Disgusting" he spat the blood out as it began to rain, even the gods agreed with him. Felix watched as the blood was slowly being swept away before leaving the alleyway. "Filthy, everyone" He muttered to himself, nothing could quell his urges for blood, he needed pure and delicious blood. So far the town disappointed him with impure, tainted, disgusting red blood. He growled to himself as he continued walking. His bloodlust was spiking more then ever, he may have to change cities and start anew, he hated always moving around, but if nothing could quell his hunger, then why bother staying? He muttered curses towards the godforsaken town that he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking and smacked right into someone.
Before Felix could spit out something angrily, the figure spoke. "I'm sorry! Completely my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going" Felix looked up at him, the tall figure, revealing to have a mop of wet black hair. He had the darkest brown eyes that matched with his brown jacket, he was gorgeous. The man rubbed his beard, "I didn't mean to disturb you" Felix shook his head. "It's completely my fault" he spoke. "I was just angry about something, please excuse me" The man smiled at him and walked past him, Felix felt the rain lift up a bit and quickly sniffed the air around the man. He smelled... perfect. He licked his lips automatically as the man kept walking, he was the one. The one that would satisfy everything he's been hoping for. Now he just has to find a way to meet him again.
