Oct 26, 2010 01:44
[Three weeks. Three weeks as a vampire, and the hunger had finally started getting to him. Pangs whenever someone with a beating heart wandered by, the ache in his teeth, the feeling of your stomach (body?) caving in even though it wasn't...
Even for someone like Allen, who was far more than used to being hungry, it got to be too much after awhile. And after a far too near run in with someone that couldn't have been more than 14 years old, he wasn't going to risk going much longer.
...Hence, why Allen was hiding in an alcove in one of the slightly more deserted halls, eyes golden-red. Hunting, Lavi had called it. Letting your instincts take over.
He could do that, couldn't he?.]
.selfdeluded,
.rabbitwithwings,
!dgmdressroom,
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