⚜️ The Original Tribrid ⚜️

Chapter 13

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A woman sitting on a chair looked out of it. Her eyes weary and tired, wishing to close right now and slip into a slumber; but the truth was it was not sleep she is intentionally desiring for she is slipping into eternal darkness where death awaits her.

Moaning and sipping on the village woman's blood drenching neck is Kol. Such a euphoric bliss to dine on blood. Blood is just a warm metallic flavor that flourished all over his tastebuds that made them tingle. Why is that? Perhaps the nutrients and molecules provided nourishment to keep blood flowing into his heart for if blood stopped pumping into the heart, then a vampire's heart will cease to function properly and they desiccate into a husk due to the lack of maintenance to their vitality. So sad that human food can no longer sustain the necessary nutrition or life as blood does, even though it does at times help sublimate their eternal hunger for blood and keep the bloodlust at a manageable level. All regular food is good for is to blend in with the locals. Shame that their digestive system continues to process the food or beverages , leading to what comes after being still a downside.

Kol knew the real truth as to why he is feeding on this innocent lady from this lovely, peaceful and quiet village he stumbled upon after sneaking away from the De Martel castle, because he just loved the rush of famishing on fresh human blood to make him feel that same joy and adrenaline he once had with using his magic. Thanks to his bloody mother of turning him and his siblings into monsters, he needed a substitute to give him that same experience; and what better way is to dine on a vampire's main meal of the day.

The vampiric fangs are such simple tools to feed. Kol discovered how strong his and his siblings' teeth have gotten for they have quite the strength to sever limbs from both animal or human. Fangs so extremely sharp and strong that it is all it takes to pierce the human vein, artery, capillary to let the pints of blood to flow into one's mouth and consume it under a few seconds. When he first bit into his first human victim, the sensation of the tubular structure getting punctured by his vampire fangs was weird when that warm gush of rich human blood flow in his mouth like a river flowing down a path, it hit him like the same feeling as magic did when he exerted it.

Each time he killed by sticking his fangs into a person since the first time, Kol found himself unable to put a stop to his action. Consuming blood just made him hungry, he was so hungry that blood was becoming an addiction as those men in taverns do when they guzzle down mead, drinks of the gods and are unable to lay down that mug.

The poor woman let a tear slip for from the rapid blood loss. The blood pressure falling and dizziness. So exhausting and out of breath. Her entire body is pale for she looks to be lifeless given her life is being sucked out of her right before her eyes till they close.

Kol finished his meal. He stands up, letting out a sigh of delight and wipes his blood coated lips with his wrist. His sleeves were rolled up, not wishing to stain the expensive fabric he has gotten his hands on since faking as royalty. He turns to the corner of the home, where trembling in fear is a teenage girl with tears rolling down her eyes. Kol smiles wide, seeing the last course of his meal awaiting for him.

As he walks towards the girl, laying on the floor is a man. Kol had killed both mother and father, and the daughter was going to complete dinner to act as dessert. Kol sniffed the air or rather the scent from the girl, particularly her blood. Sure vampire acute senses has his downside such as foul scents, but it has been found to be useful when it comes to determine the scent of a person's blood. Like for instance if humans are intoxicated or have been taking something bad for their health like vikings getting high on henbane or cannabis if not dowsing down on mead.