Rayven was shocked by the pain of his fangs poking out. Usually, his gums would itch first and they would take their time to slowly pierce through and elongate. But this time they protruded so fast that it shocked and pained him.
He sat with his hand covering his mouth for a while just to recover from what just happened but her scent lingered in the air and he could still feel the heat from her lips and body. He had to get away from this place. Far away.
He could only think of going to Lazarus. Wouldn't he have a party and be busy drinking so could just hide in one room? But to his surprise, Lazarus's home was quiet as he arrived. The demon must have sensed him because he appeared in front of him.
"Oh.." he said surprised. "What brings you here this hour?"
"You are not partying or drinking." Rayven pointed.
Lazarus chuckled. "Well, you never attend my parties, but I can offer you a drink if you like."
