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Post by ADRAMELECH on Apr 9, 2014 5:45:28 GMT -6
It was a lovely bright day a great day for basking in the sun and soaking up some heat atleast it was in Adramelech's eyes he loved the sun although some would call him moody and arrogant then again he didn't care what anyone said he was more focused on his meal the multiple bags of blood scattered around his prone form. "Ahh lunch the best time of day nothign to worry about what so ever and all this blood to drink what more could i ask for."
smiling as he took in the beauty of his surroundings before he tore open one of the bags and began drinking from it slowly enjoying every last drop as if it were his last Adramelech loved the taste of blood although he loved guessing the different flavours and types of blood he was drinking it was a slight mixture of sustanance and a bit of fun to him and he liked it that way. "Hmm sulphur,thyme and iron either Monitor Lizard or Iguanna." the best bit was always the blood rushing down his throat flooding his senses with a warmth that wasn't natural it was something nothing else in the natural or supernatural world could ever replace that feelign of being alive.
Throwing the empty bag letting out a silent booyah as it landed perfectly in the trashcan he turned over to lay on his back and watch as the clouds just passed by taking mental notes of the ones that reminded him of home or just looked plain weird thinking to himself as he absent mindedly put the rest of his blood bags in his rucksack, he eventually closed his eyes and fell asleep instantaneously dead to the world.
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