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Message: <blockquote data-quote="izillama" data-source="post: 4761740" data-attributes="member: 79171">'It's not fair...'Clover allowed herself to grasp back at Rob, almost desperately. A war had erupted in her mind. Rob's scent was so perfect. She could smell his blood: a fine wine, succulent and aromatic amongst the foul smell of beer-flavored life forms around them.But she didn't want to destroy him.If she could cry, she felt like her eyes would have begun to tear. Her mind--her humanity--fought her the entire way as her body moved on its own.She stood on her tip toes to reach Rob's face, placing a tender kiss on his cheek and trailing her lips lovingly across his jaw and to his ear. Clover could hear every beat of his heart, and she felt the blood course hot through his veins as she grasped firmly into his well-muscled back.'I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.'She lay a single kiss on his ear and heard a choking sound rise from her throat. Her inhuman attempt at conveying tears.Then, she grasped him closer and suddenly found her fangs sinking into his neck.'I'm so sorry! Please don't suffer any more than I already am. This isn't fair.''He tastes so good...'   <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2033564/" target="_blank">1d20+5 → [18,5] = (23)</a>Will save</blockquote>