12-28-2014, 01:15 AM
The dark liquid within the flask ran empty as the figure downed the beverage with an intense thirst for more. It was but a prelude to what he truly wanted however. There was a thirst he wanted that was always filling and promising, one that never exhausted itself. One day it would, but for now it wouldn't, causing something like him to be created in the first place. Vampires were a menace and him and many more like him were the solution.
There were not actual emotions that pumped from the black heart inside of him. If there was, maybe there was sympathy he would have for his would be victims, but there was not. Vampires were terrible creatures that needed to be dealt with and he would be their salvation in any for necessary.
The buff and tall figure stared into the alleyways, the shotgun he carried hidden now fully revealed. Chances were nothing was there, but not bothering was all it took for those creatures of the night to surprise and attack someone.
(Made a Lesser if it helps)
There were not actual emotions that pumped from the black heart inside of him. If there was, maybe there was sympathy he would have for his would be victims, but there was not. Vampires were terrible creatures that needed to be dealt with and he would be their salvation in any for necessary.
The buff and tall figure stared into the alleyways, the shotgun he carried hidden now fully revealed. Chances were nothing was there, but not bothering was all it took for those creatures of the night to surprise and attack someone.
(Made a Lesser if it helps)