Ambrose pushed the plate away, and even though the food looked delicious, the single mention of blood and human flesh made his stomach churn with disgust.
"Not hungry?" Damian smiled and then shrugged his shoulders. "Oh well, more for me!"
After snatching the plate, he dug in eagerly, savoring every bite.
Ambrose tapped his finger on the table while looking around the small dining hall and at its few remaining occupants.
'So, they are all abducted, just like me. I wonder what has happened to them and if there's any way to escape.'
After finishing eating the food, Damian wiped his lips and said, "As you can see, I can also eat human food. I am half-vampire, after all."
"Half-vampire?" Ambrose curiously asked.
"Yeah, my father was human and my mother a vampire." Damian explained. "That's why I was somewhat of an outcast in Nightdale, but since I had my parents, I didn't care much."
