Natural Disaster
Natural disaster, how I love thee. How lovely they are! Picking off the weak and easily trapped. So many people injured that no one would notice were missing from a vampire.
God, I love it. I can be so bad. It can feel so good.
I've hoarded my disaster victims. Fortunately, my crypt still stands. The wounded have been brought back there. They'll make it. Or not. Who cares? Either way, I'll be fed for a while. And I just leave the bodies out for the clean up crews to take away.
So convenient.
And maybe he was dusted in the--
"Hello, Sky."
Oh...bollocks.
God, I love it. I can be so bad. It can feel so good.
I've hoarded my disaster victims. Fortunately, my crypt still stands. The wounded have been brought back there. They'll make it. Or not. Who cares? Either way, I'll be fed for a while. And I just leave the bodies out for the clean up crews to take away.
So convenient.
And maybe he was dusted in the--
"Hello, Sky."
Oh...bollocks.