forum Midnight Snacks // One on One w/ @Starry

Started May 01, 2019 by @ElderGodSwimwithGamers group

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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.

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.

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.

Skye shivered at her voice, but was unable to move, the sound of his own breath seeming to echo in the darkness.

Arie strolled away, already looking for more prey.

It was a long time before Skye found his ability to move.

Arie spotted another person. Walking silently up to them, she grabbed them around the neck, like she had Skye. She felt their neck break.

Skye eventually got up, his hands still trembling as he pulled out a dagger, still tense and uneasy.

Arie pulled the corpse into the darkness, still in Skye's general area, and bent her head down to take a bite.

Skye heard something in the darkness nearby, visibly paling, fearing another like Arie was near.

Arie sunk her teeth into her victim's neck, locking her lips on its skin so no blood was lost. She sucked quietly, relishing the feeling of warm blood flowing down her throat.

Skye quickly shifted to Wolf form, his fur the same color as his hair, and his size much larger.

Arie quickly finished her meal. Her prey was white as a ghost now, drained completely of blood. She licked her teeth marks, and they soon disappeared. She couldn't have people thinking there were vampires in town.