Story Snippets I'm Unsure If I Should Turn Into A Book (SSIUIISTIAB xD)

Story Snippet #1

The taste never lasted long enough. It was never fulfilling enough. There always had to be more. Just another bite, just another taste of the delicious, hot crimson liquid that drove the creature insane, and she'd be done. She always told herself that, lying to herself each time. It was, nor would it ever, be enough. Her thirst for blood was undying. She craved it more than oxygen. The hunger she felt when she walked through human crowds drove her almost to the point of losing all of her self-control. She had to have every last drop.

So, that's what brought this young monster to perform such a risky, dangerous action as she has done. The blood of the conflicted always tasted so much better. So much anger, so much hatred. The lust, crave for violence... God, just imagining the wondrous feast had this humanoid shivering in delight as she walked the cold hallway, the sound of her heeled boots colliding with the cement floor demanded attention from as far as several rooms away.

From behind her dark sunglasses, the woman's eyes constantly jumped from color to color. The dark brown contacts she wore were failing miserably at concealing the abstruse, electric blue color that was rapidly dominating her irises. She had planned this for weeks. Everything was set.

Ravenous growls began to echo throughout the hallway, and the feral animalistic hunger that was overwhelming the creature grew to be too much. But the door was right there. And she reminded herself of the satisfying prizes that awaited her just behind that large, metal door. She raised her hand and swiped the keycard she had obtained with minimal effort.

As soon as the door had closed behind her, all control was abandoned. She reached out, her claws extending, piercing into nearest person's flesh as she viciously began to tear into her first victim of the hour. Horrific screams and squelches erupted from the woman's prey. She felt the intensity of their fear, their horror as they watched a monster ear into her first victim of the hour. Horrific screams and squelches erupted from the woman's prey. She felt the intensity of their fear, their horror as they watched a monster tearing into the bodies of her living prey senselessly. It drove her, fueling her intentions like gasoline to a raging fire.

Her fangs were sunk several inches into her prey, swallowing gallons of the delicious, hot blood. Her sunglasses were now fogged up from the heat of the delicious blood. With a brash jerk of her head, not only did the useless shades go flying, but so did the head of the victim she was sucking dry, she had beheaded the mortal with her fangs alone.

Within a few minutes, headless, limbless, lifeless bodies began to litter the floor, although not a single droplet of blood met the floor or walls. She had consumed it all. It only took her a little less than an hour to drain the blood from slightly under a hundred bodies. When she was done, she looked upon her work, a sickly satisfactory grin stretching across her features.

Stepping over the bodies proved to be quite difficult, and by the time she had reached the exit door, she found herself rather unbalanced, and had to pluck chunks off flesh off of her heels, flicking them aside like annoying flies. Before she left, she picked up her disregarded shades and put them back on to cover her eyes.

"Ah, what a lovely breakfast." Claimed the young lady as she pushed open the main entrance doors and exited the high security prison.