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Sarque, Unwilling Vampire
It's the middle of the night as he stalks through the outskirts of the city. Sarque, the vampire, shaded by his shimmering black hair and his dark, tattered clothes, is out here, sneaking around the unlit alleyways.
He'd rather be home. Anywhere else, really. But the thirst is driving him outside.
The cloying, dry feeling. That empty burning in his throat. He can't stand it. He NEEDS to drink.
And a target is found easily enough. A measly human, all alone. Sarque slides out of the shadow, silently approaching it from behind, but there is something in the air. A tension that wasn't there before. One that even the human may sense...
He'd rather be home. Anywhere else, really. But the thirst is driving him outside.
The cloying, dry feeling. That empty burning in his throat. He can't stand it. He NEEDS to drink.
And a target is found easily enough. A measly human, all alone. Sarque slides out of the shadow, silently approaching it from behind, but there is something in the air. A tension that wasn't there before. One that even the human may sense...
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