The Moons Sleepless Children

The Moons Sleepless Children

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I can see you on the dance floor and I can feel my lungs swell as the beat washes over all of the poor mindless children of the moon. The moons beautiful creations born from a single drop of light clustered around one another sharing more then body heat and secret lustful glances. The blood in their veins as silver and bright as the glitter dropping from the ceiling of the club every drop caught in the colors of the blinding lights that softly touch the glistening skin of the constantly moving mass before me. All the colors of the world trapped in one room in the eyes of every victim on the dance floor but the only thing that I can see is the eyes that pierce mine from cross the room. The same eyes that make my stomach turn and my knees weak. They call to me and I can't help but fall into their enchantment. Take me.
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"Help us..." I look down, seeing two twins sitting on the ground, backs leaning against the wall. As it rains I can see them trembling pitifully in the cold rain, as I was warm under my umbrella. They both clung to one another and it made me remember when I was younger and loved my sibling... Now seeing people with their siblings sickens me. "I will be of no use to help you Omegas." I say with a sneer at the edge of my voice, smirking as I feel satisfied. As I walk on, my feet become planted in the ground. My expensive boots become flooded with rain as I can't seem to move from my spot. But this smell... No, it can't be. I feel claws growing slowly, my breathing becoming heavy as my vision blurs in this already blurry world. I twist around, seeing those twins looking up at me with horror in their eyes. I start stepping towards them. "Stay away, please!" One of them gets up, standing in front of other, trying to protect his weaker twin. I grab his wrist, my claws sinking into his skin. His skin becoming pale as my teeth grind. "Mine." HIGHEST RANK: #25 in Werewolf #2 in #mxfxm

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