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OnlytheStrong said:
Diego looks around uncomfortably. This stuff was crazy. "What happens if I give it too much blood?" He wasn't quite sure about tempting the beast within him. He had felt it before when he fed. "Here goes........." he half comments to himself.
He breathes in slowly and concentrates on the beast.
Time seems to slow down a bit.
Try not to...
do...
that...
OnlytheStrong said:
He brought up a mental image of a terrible monster, a mental manifestation of his beast.
The creature has a familiar unpleasantly human face.
Diego is sure he's seen it somewhere before....
OnlytheStrong said:
His next image in his head was troubling. He was there, cutting his own wrist so that it could drink his blood.
Diego looks down at his wrist, in the dim light he can see the flesh on his wrist has opened and blood is slowly steaming out of it. A trail of light red fog.
The thief hears the sound of lapping, like some sort of
beast drinking from a pool.
He looks up
Snicker is checking something in the rear view mirror, pushing it around to scan the street behind the van. He sees
Diego as he pivots the mirror.
Busted. And he gives
Diego an inhumanly wide smile. He looks vaguely like the Grinch from the kid's book.
Looks like we got ourselves a natural with Nightmare.
He looks over at
Gorilla.
Diego can't see
Gorilla's expression but whatever
Snicker saw makes the little Nosferatu chuckle and grin even wider.
Man, you scared of everything tonight.
Gorilla slowly extends his middle finger in Snicker's direction; the smile gets even bigger, it looks like he could open his mouth and the top of his head would come off.
Diego is reminded of two old lifers he knew in prison. Guys who'd spent thirty years in the same cell together.
The young Nosferatu looks down at his wrist. The cut is gone.