Drabble [Death] Requiem
Micheal speaks.
"Death to a Daeva is a horrible thing. The end of the party, the cold touch under your coat. The sour taste in a cake. An apple not yet ripe. A wine turned to vinegar.
Death ends the dance. Death creates complications for a kindred. Death is anathema.
Death is boring.
Death to a Gangrel is a predator. The only creature greater than itself as a killer. It is the ever-present, ever growing enemy. The one hunter from which no one can escape.
Death chases. Death catches. Death always wins. And Gangrel always hate to lose."
"Death to a Daeva is a horrible thing. The end of the party, the cold touch under your coat. The sour taste in a cake. An apple not yet ripe. A wine turned to vinegar.
Death ends the dance. Death creates complications for a kindred. Death is anathema.
Death is boring.
Death to a Gangrel is a predator. The only creature greater than itself as a killer. It is the ever-present, ever growing enemy. The one hunter from which no one can escape.
Death chases. Death catches. Death always wins. And Gangrel always hate to lose."