[Fire] Requiem
Blood dripped from bare hands and blades. Pooling in the center of the room. All around them, the rain cleaned any sign of their slaughter. Bodies fell and slid overboard without consideration. The mast snapped in twain and the boat continued its throws.
And yet the room felt hot to the kindred. Sated and full of blood. Surrounded still by bodies warm with life. They turned toward each other. One savage and macabre, covered in gore. The other wearing the signs of the slaughter like expensive silks.
They then rushed for each other. Locking in a sinful and burning kiss.