i recall one special night. i saved a girl. i don't know why i did it.she looked like her.
i had just turned, and i was hungry. taking the shadow routes on a dark, damp night, i hear a loud scream, which i normally takes as a sign of easy prey. it just comes to me. the scream came from four streets away. my hearing and smell were extravagant. following my normal shadows, i find the street.
under the orange glow of a street lamp, i see a woman running on the tips of her toes. she looks delicious. i creep forward, but stop as i see a hairy man chase her, knife in hand. i get closer. i am..interested.
she struggles with all her might to free herself from this powerful arms. humph. mine are more powerful. she manages to sock his face, and i see her face at last.
she looks like her! suddenly, my anger fills my heart and turns into rage. i climb a rooftop. i jump off to a silent landing behind him. i raise myself slowly, the street lamp behind me, watching my shadow creep above the man and the girl. she looks at me in horror. motionless.
he turns hid head around quickly, dropping his knife upon seeing me. I'm pissed off. i cant control it. his skin rips into my claws as i tear his flesh down his spine. i sink them into his back, throwing him to the cobbled road. his blood becomes soup with the rain water on the street. a garnish of flesh strips on the side.
i throw my claws through the underside of his chin, grabbing his lower jaw. with a hard swing i throw him fifty feet down the alley. i could hear his head crack open like a ******** egg when he lands. the juices running from his brain poured down a ditch. the girl, curled up in a corner, was crying.
i kneel and run my claws through her hair. so beautiful. i want to hold her, but i cannot. i saw my claws turning to fingers. i had to leave.
the mans body was found the next day. the newspaper was headlined "Vicious Death in Old Town".
i had just turned, and i was hungry. taking the shadow routes on a dark, damp night, i hear a loud scream, which i normally takes as a sign of easy prey. it just comes to me. the scream came from four streets away. my hearing and smell were extravagant. following my normal shadows, i find the street.
under the orange glow of a street lamp, i see a woman running on the tips of her toes. she looks delicious. i creep forward, but stop as i see a hairy man chase her, knife in hand. i get closer. i am..interested.
she struggles with all her might to free herself from this powerful arms. humph. mine are more powerful. she manages to sock his face, and i see her face at last.
she looks like her! suddenly, my anger fills my heart and turns into rage. i climb a rooftop. i jump off to a silent landing behind him. i raise myself slowly, the street lamp behind me, watching my shadow creep above the man and the girl. she looks at me in horror. motionless.
he turns hid head around quickly, dropping his knife upon seeing me. I'm pissed off. i cant control it. his skin rips into my claws as i tear his flesh down his spine. i sink them into his back, throwing him to the cobbled road. his blood becomes soup with the rain water on the street. a garnish of flesh strips on the side.
i throw my claws through the underside of his chin, grabbing his lower jaw. with a hard swing i throw him fifty feet down the alley. i could hear his head crack open like a ******** egg when he lands. the juices running from his brain poured down a ditch. the girl, curled up in a corner, was crying.
i kneel and run my claws through her hair. so beautiful. i want to hold her, but i cannot. i saw my claws turning to fingers. i had to leave.
the mans body was found the next day. the newspaper was headlined "Vicious Death in Old Town".
