Theo
From the moment I sunk my fangs into her neck, I could feel it. Slithering through her bloodstream. Her blood tastes the same as before she changed, which shocks me. The initial taste of it hitting my tongue overwhelms me, so much that I feel my grip on her throat become tighter. Bloodlust takes over completely.
But that’s not all I taste. At first, I didn’t recognize what it was. Well, until I feel its icy tendrils seep into me. I knew something was wrong when I first sank my fangs into her but couldn’t figure out what, until I felt it.
The darkness that has been plaguing her, addictive and sweet. Yet, so cold. I haven’t felt the cold since I was changed. But this is like ice cold, and I can’t help but shiver as I feel it consumes me. I try to pull away, but I fail; the darknes
