I knelt down on the slightly elevated platform and put my head in the neck rest thing. I looked out at the crowd. I saw a couple familiar faces. Master Ravenkin and Victoria.
Victoria did not look good. She was deathly pale. The ends of her fingertips were black, a sign of decay. Her eyes were blood red and clumps of her hair were falling out.
I remembered what the judge had said about how without feeding I would turn into a corpse and wither away. Victoria looked just like the description he had made. The only conclusion I could come to is that she wasn't feeding.
I could guess why. Because of our relationship. Victoria was a sex vampire so she had to have sex to feed. She must have been starving herself to not cheat on me.
