Sangrea's faint breaths permeated through the air as she struggled to contain her shadow's shape.
Her shadow which had been wriggling around, and changing from shape to shape was slowly stabilising once she squeezed Xavier's hand.
The softness of her shoulders and fingers was all Xavier could think about as he quietly stood by her side. His crimson red eyes were glowing even brighter as his stomach shook violently.
Her collar had been lowered exposing her bare neck, the sight was incredibly tempting for Xavier who'd just concluded his evolution. Gluttony wanted nothing more than to devour her blood.
Despite that, Xavier held it in, it wasn't the right time. No matter how many needles he could feel spinning around his stomach or how much his throat burned from thirst, he held it in.
Xavier was prepared to even knock himself out if he had to, to keep the hunger out of control. It was that bad.
