His lips were stained with droplets of crimson red liquid that dripped down his chin staining his skin as if a canvas of death.
He licked his lips as if blood was the sweetest thing he had ever tasted forgetting the fact it had a strong metallic tang that made many gag at even the thought of, his eyes shone a faint orange as the outer darker circle enclosed the colour keeping it contained while his teeth as sharp as daggers sunk into the defenceless skin of the human leaving the blood to ooze out of the man's neck as little pleads of life escaped his lips.
The screams no longer affected him; he'd become accustomed to that sound as if it were white noise, something you'd hear in everyday life.
He no longer felt or feared as a human did now the word "death" meant nothing except a warning and not an inevitable thing.
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˚ *[A/N: I don't even know if this counts as a prologue... also this isn't really from anyone's point of view its just a general overlook if that makes sense😭]
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