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Skye frowned when he felt a prescence behind him, unlike that of a normal human, but not like anything he'd felt before.
Skye frowned when he felt a prescence behind him, unlike that of a normal human, but not like anything he'd felt before.
Arie stepped directly behind Skye. She reached out to grab his neck.
Skye felt the wind behind him, and froe, sensing danger.
Arie wrapped her hand around Skye's neck, yanking him back, into the deep shadows of the night.
Skye yelped, a ball of aura coming to his hand as his other hand tried to pull the fingers off him.
Arie leaned close to Skye's ear.
"I wouldn't." She pushed harder.
Skye forced the aura away, both hands trying to pull the fingers off of his neck so he could breathe. W-What the heck are you?! he asked, using his telepathy.
"A nightmare." Arie bent down to bite Skye's neck.
"And you're my midnight snack."
Skye was still struggling to get away, shivering as he felt the other's breath on his neck. What the heck?! What is she?! How is she so strong?! he thought, trying to think clearly as he struggled for air.
(You write vampires very well. And despite our original plan I like where this is going. So let it flow.)
(Why, thank you!)
Arie ran her tongue over Skye's neck. What a strange taste. She didn't feel her grip loosen as she pondered as to what he tasted like.
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Skye felt it loosen, and he could breathe, though barely. He continued to try and pry her vice-like grip off of him, though it didn't work to well.
Arie went back up to whisper in Skye's ear.
"What are you?" Her breath was icy cold, and her skin felt as if it were made of stone.
Skye felt himself shiver at her voice. "H-Half Human.. H-Half N-Nebulea Wolf…" he answered, mentally cursing himself for showing fear.
"Ah! I've never had wolf before." Arie leaned back and laughed a deep, cold laugh.
"Perhaps you'll be delicious, like a delicacy. Perhaps wolves are poison for vampires." She swung her hand lazily, swinging Skye from one side to another.
"Oh, what to do, what to do."
Skye flinched, still trying to get away.
Arie laughed again.
"Perhaps you would let me have a taste first, before I really sink my teeth in." She grabbed at his hand. Her sharp fingernail bit into his flesh, drawing blood.
Skye flinched again, forcing a whimper down his throat as he tried to pull his hand away.
Arie gave a sadistic smile.
"Struggle, child. It only makes me hungrier." She pulled his hand up to her mouth, where she sucked delicately at the blood on his hand.
Skye flinched and went rigid, he already knew he hated this feeling, Why is this my luck?! he thought.
Arie paused for a moment, analyzing the taste of his blood.
"You're lucky, wolf." She let go of his hand.
"You taste of wet mutt." She let go of his neck and turned to walk away.
"Until we meet again, wolf."
Skye almost fell to his knees, his fingers going to his throat as he gasped for air.
Arie disappeared into the dark, looking for her next meal.
"Be careful, wolf. There are some who don't mind the taste of mutt," her chilling voice called from the gloom.
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