Entry tags:
Hunters
Who: Johnny and Serph
Where: Lower District
When: THE UNLUCKY FRIDAY THE 13TH, night.
Style: [Brackets] please!
Status: CLOSED
[The hunger had been great, when Serph finally woke from his week long sleep. The call to devour had been almost overwhelming, and had been difficult to reign in as he went about his daily business, catching up on what he had missed during the day. He can't hunt while there's still sunlight; there are far too many people about at the time. His faith in his ability to control his hunger is stronger than his willingness to risk being caught.
So when night finally falls over the city, Serph welcomes it fully, and leaves the base to hunt, hours after sunset. The Lower District is closest to the Embryon Base, so it doesn't take long for him to find a local as his target. Even with his hunger, Serph is still patient, waiting until the local rounded the corner into the shadows before attacking her while transformed.
...A spray of blood hits him in the face. Careless. But it's too late to undo his mistake. He feeds, ravenously eating the local until there's nothing left but a few drops of blood and scraps of clothing. When he's done, he reverts back to his human form, wiping blood from his mouth and face.
He needs to get back.]
Where: Lower District
When: THE UNLUCKY FRIDAY THE 13TH, night.
Style: [Brackets] please!
Status: CLOSED
[The hunger had been great, when Serph finally woke from his week long sleep. The call to devour had been almost overwhelming, and had been difficult to reign in as he went about his daily business, catching up on what he had missed during the day. He can't hunt while there's still sunlight; there are far too many people about at the time. His faith in his ability to control his hunger is stronger than his willingness to risk being caught.
So when night finally falls over the city, Serph welcomes it fully, and leaves the base to hunt, hours after sunset. The Lower District is closest to the Embryon Base, so it doesn't take long for him to find a local as his target. Even with his hunger, Serph is still patient, waiting until the local rounded the corner into the shadows before attacking her while transformed.
...A spray of blood hits him in the face. Careless. But it's too late to undo his mistake. He feeds, ravenously eating the local until there's nothing left but a few drops of blood and scraps of clothing. When he's done, he reverts back to his human form, wiping blood from his mouth and face.
He needs to get back.]
