The request for Midnightrose. Dunno, but I went crazy and wrote it today . Hope you like it!
Under cut.

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The Demon.

The Haunted.

Fire burned in her eyes.
Anger gleamed in her eyes.

Her heart was beating.... The feel to kill.


Haunted, was her name, was running in a forest. The wind was strong, but Haunted didn’t mind the sway of the trees and the rolling grass. The clouds shrouded the sun and the dark blue sky... It was the night.

Hmm... The sweet smell...

Fear... I like that...

The running...

The Hunt is on.

Bisons run, stirred up of something. Haunted didn’t suspect anything, but lightning-fast, she ran towards the bisons.
The terrifying presence of The Demon made the bisons run faster.
But The Demon didn’t care. Blood’s taste in her mouth, she ran faster, faster towards the prey, fire burning in her eyes, mouth running of water.

BLOOD!

Haunted leapt towards a female bison, and bited deep into the neck. Blood flew with a cry of agony...

Thump, thump, thump, THUMP, THUMP.

The bisons ran away with great thumping of their hooves, dirt flew under them, and aura of fear was left behind.

Awhile, Haunted enjoyed her meal. Blood ran down her chin to her neck, then her breast covered with blood. She ripped the entrails. She enjoyed every sharp, ripping bite.

Hmmmm...

The taste of blood.
The best of all.

And for now, The Blood Hunt is over. But there are yet many to come. Many. With screams of pain. With blood.

...The Blood Hunt will last for long...

Hahahaaa.