Aiden.
It was straight out of horror. The feeling I thought I had put in chains came back clawing at me as though they never left from the start.
I stared at the liquid spilling from the neck of a specie I had never seen before, but like a wild animal, I wanted to devour him. I wanted to know what he tasted like.
The hunger in me sprung forth, leaving me with not much options than to either feed my curiosity, or confess my wrong doings to my Link.
"Hellhawkers don't act based on feelings... We take action based on our instincts because we are superior. We are predators".
His cold eyes remained on me with the chilliest demeanor as though he did not just murder someone in cold blood. His hands were till crossed backwards as he watched me.
"Which is why your feelings don't matter... Only trust your instincts".
