✗XVI✗
{When the night settled into the reticent silence of the early AMs, where the rest of the world slept, and vampire stalked, the scent of blood, pure, had brought him there. He sets the communicator down, the video picturing every snowy detail of the gruesome scene lying at his feet.
The gored man in the cowboy hat had been one of his donors. A virgin even. As he assessed the body, covered in hot blood, his throat torn open by serrated teeth he knew so well, Alucard concluded but one perpetrator with a vicious grin lining his serpentine mouth.}
Sloppy.
{Spitting venom with vehement disgust.}
Another shitpunk vampire.. and feeding on what's mine no-less.
{It felt like old times again, only this was not an order by his master. This was for his own sadistic satisfaction. Without so much as a moment of silence for the ever pathetic man, the vampire rose and drew his teeth over the slide of his silver Casull, cocking it with a loud iron click.}
Hunting season has now opened.
The gored man in the cowboy hat had been one of his donors. A virgin even. As he assessed the body, covered in hot blood, his throat torn open by serrated teeth he knew so well, Alucard concluded but one perpetrator with a vicious grin lining his serpentine mouth.}
Sloppy.
{Spitting venom with vehement disgust.}
Another shitpunk vampire.. and feeding on what's mine no-less.
{It felt like old times again, only this was not an order by his master. This was for his own sadistic satisfaction. Without so much as a moment of silence for the ever pathetic man, the vampire rose and drew his teeth over the slide of his silver Casull, cocking it with a loud iron click.}
Hunting season has now opened.