I lunged at the threat. The last thing I saw flash in my eyes was crimson. However, a part of me wondered if it was due to my fatal wounds. Another part of me was transfixed, guided by a carnivorous lust for something that I needed to taste. An undying urge that guides me forward. It was in reach, that night I was out to sate that restless hunger of mine. A troublesome desire.
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