The vampire would have denied his ability to pass song through his lips. Anything but a hum rumbling through his chest, that was all. Yet the reminiscence in the veils of white surrounding him had those old melodies speaking across his tongue almost subconsciously. He never took his eyes away, keeping his gaze cast at the world of white below them and the church that stood tall amongst the frost as a monument of mockery to their kind.
"I want to hear it."
He bid to Abel before his lips parted and a single fang pierced the skin if one of those small red fruits. He did not so much eat it as he did suck the life from it. The fruit shriveled and dried, losing color till it was but a dark brown skin with seeds still clinging to it. He pocketed the remains to be used for later. Despite his craving for all things of flesh, those little red jewels were somewhat of a treat for him.
Something akin to Abel's love for sweets, these were his natural candy.
"I want to hear it."
He bid to Abel before his lips parted and a single fang pierced the skin if one of those small red fruits. He did not so much eat it as he did suck the life from it. The fruit shriveled and dried, losing color till it was but a dark brown skin with seeds still clinging to it. He pocketed the remains to be used for later. Despite his craving for all things of flesh, those little red jewels were somewhat of a treat for him.
Something akin to Abel's love for sweets, these were his natural candy.
"All of it."
And he meant that, from beginning to end.
"There is far too much I should not have missed."
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