The Blessed

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Dias ^

I loved it when I have an ability to affect people - or in this case him.

He moaned and groaned and it was music to my ears. I loved it. I pressed my arm against his and there came another scrumptious sound from the back of his throat, but it wasn't enough.
I needed him to shout out my name. With a bright smile I whispered in his ear." All this torture will be over soon I just need you to beg." He looked at me like there was something to my offer. Like I would take back my word. He had no other choice though.

"I'm begging you, please! Leave me be! I'll do anything! Please in the name of the Moon goddess let me go!"

I just couldn't keep to myself. I had to - I just had to do it. I already planned on killing the dickhead. The thought of it made me loose control and my demon side kicked in.
Grabbing him by the shoulder I turned his head to the side to give me more access to his neck.

I didn't hear his cries, his painful screams or his pleadings. I was only concerned about one thing. His blood.

I dug my fangs into his neck and sucked him dry. It had been a long time since I fed on a wolf. It was so refreshing. Especially from someone who doesn't deserve life.

I left the corpse for good and walked home.

Wait till I tell mom and dad about my kill today. They'll be proud.

And besides, that fucktard deserved it!!

The rogues name was Seth Adams. A middle aged wolf with a weird fetish for....little kids.

Unfortunately this excuse of a man went to different packs, towns and covens stealing kids for his dinner. And he wrote down how the kids screams were and how each of them tasted in a little innocent looking journal. He was crazy, that I can tell. Thinking he could look younger by eating youngsters.

Gives me the hibbygibbies!!!😓😓😓

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I arrive at the old mansion - the place I called home. The mansion is in the middle of the woods; so the family is away from prying eyes. No one would even set foot in the forest. Folk say its haunted. But in case of curious minds my mom and i created a magical barrier that only let family members in. Been through a lot of things in this place. A lot of good and weird memories

I step into the mansion through the back door which leads to the kitchen. As i step in i notice that moms been doing the dishes - or the dishes been doing themselves
Shit!
And looks like she - the mops and brooms cleaned the floor.
Looks like someone's gonna get mad. Lets just say i didn't clean the blood from my conquest.

"Don't you there move you monster!".....uh oh..

.." Haven't I told you and your brothers not to bring blood into the house?! I just cleaned."