Negligence. . . Zanovia Yakova

Jun 23, 2008 17:03

Grabbing her keys, Zanovia paused by the mirror near the front door. Without her night disguise of makeup, blue veins were visible beneath her translucent skin. The lack of feeding tortured her complexion further. She had stayed in for days and would have continued if it wasn't for her dire need to feed. The beast was fighting to take control and it was almost too late. There was no time to get dolled up.

Must Feed!

She strolled down to a neighborhood she hadn't visited in a while. Zanovia took the projects off of her feeding list for the last year for cases of emergency. Behind the DMV on Pinal and Cottonwood, there were always at least one transient. Zanovia parked down the street and walked across the empty field to the double wide office building. She hid herself from any possible onlookers although maintaining her powers and controlling her beast was proving dificult.

Must Feed!

Zanovia could smell the man's blood through the stench of urine and sweat.  She tried to pull herself back.  This was a new low that she hadn't been at in several years.  Zanovia slowly walked up to the crumpled figure hidden by the garbage and shadows of the building.  She calculated her strike for the briefest moment before her beast took over.

Must Feed!
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