Well...that was unpleasant to say the least...the very least...at the microscopic level.
Azier hadn't even eaten half of what he could have out of the young woman before he had stopped from loss of appetite. He reassured his wives that he was just full - but the truth was that he felt horrible.
There was something about the fear in her deep brown eyes that had put him off entirely. These weren't animals. Theses were...were..well..powerless Vampires. How could anyone want to eat them without care? He was even shocked that none of his beautiful loves contested their meal.
How long had the world been like this? He sat stunned as he leaned against the large body of a redwood and watched them completely drain the poor creature until she was nothing but bones and skin. This had to be common practice if they had known exactly where to puncture the veins to get the best access to the liquid crimson beneath.
He didn't like this. Not at all.
