Looking down in my arms lay a dead young girl. Though I may have taken lives this feeling of 

sickness and dread still fills me whole. I feel sick, so sick. Yet this feeling of pleasure when

looking down at her body, covered in blood, her fair soft skin so lovely I think to myself.

Looking to my right I can see Kira gloating in her kill. All I think of is the bloodshed to come and 

I’m sure it will be extremely invigorating and I do plan to out play Kira. Slowly standing up I 

Look towards Kira once again looking straight at her piercing red eyes “looks like we know 

who's the superior here you worm, and as superior I think I deserve something 

extraordinary.” She says to me while staring me up and down.

Unsure of what she could mean I look towards the moon above, it's rays 

casting upon me, I can feel my thirst slowly rising and my weapon craving for more to be

slaughtered by my hands. Out of no were I can feel warm two mounds pressed against my back,

cautiously I turn my head back and find Kira pressed up against my back. Her warmth 

ensnaring me. I can't believe how careless I've been, how could I let anyone sneak up on

me, still I can't lose my calm now. Confused as to what she may do next I feel her soft red lips 

slowly move across my neck, each one casting me under a haze like state.Looking into her

eyes all I can see is an animal in heat. I wouldn't mine divulging in the pleasures of the flesh but

I'd rather lose myself to lust surrounded in bodies, defiled, bloody piles of meat and 

entrails.Erika goes even further slowly breathing heavily into my ear, she then whispers to me 

her lips practically touching my ear “Don't worry I'm not going to take you now worm, but I'll 

make sure you pleasure me after we're done with this small village hahaha….” 

Slowly letting me go I Contemplate as  to  why I just froze up like, I couldn't move under her 

grasp, I yell in my head. I need to become stronger so that no one can treat me like such a child. 

I decide to stand up and let my face revert back to its usual expressionless façade. Slowly 

walking forward I tell Kira “Since you got the head start I can't be left behind now can I.” 

Unsheathing my small blade I look down.The village seems all but quiet, I smile with glee, this is 

perfect I think to myself. Going for the first house within my field of vision. I sneak into it as 

quick as air, leaving no trace as I go about my duty. There seems to be no lights on when I look 

inside. Using my blade I use it to slice open the door. Slowly going about inside I look up to find 

a painting of newly weds, one is a man with blonde hair and green eyes the other seems to be a 

woman with black hair and blue eyes. 

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Going about inside I find their bedroom in a matter of seconds and spot the two laying together 

In Bliss. Their breathing almost rhythmic with their blankets disheveled in all. Being sure to 

mask my steps I pear my blade over the mans head first. Placing my hand over his mouth I place 

my blade over his head and quickly shove it deeply inside. His head working almost as a sheath 

for my blade and it churning his brain into liquid mush. 

I can feel my knife changing it starts throb almost a vibration of sorts and I can 

feel it growing more, taking it out of his head I let the blood spurt all about, my eyes widening 

and my arousal at its peak. I can feel myself losing to my blood lust and I begin to slice more 

and more at this man, the feeling indescribable and my next target just inches away from my 

reach. Looking down at her in her blissful sleep and my arousal at its peak, I want to let

myself lose way to my lust and all of its many many wants, but I keep myself tamed. Placing my 

knife over her blissful sleeping body I let my blade enter her as well and I can feel my blade 

grow even stronger, looking at it I can see that it's changed. Now it has a reddish hue to it, I can 

see that it's pulsing almost as if it were alive, and there also lays an eye. A dark purple eye on 

the side of it. It's staring directly at me and I know that it's thirsty, that it's wanting just as much 

as I am. 

So as you can imagined I continued my escapades from house to house and let me tell you it 

was exquisite, being able to see there bodies covered in their own thick dark liquid filled me 

with so much pleasure and exciting feelings. As I was beginning to get to the last house on my 

side, I noticed three people behind me. Looking back they looked like your typical guards in

their faces pained with rage, I could see them already casting many spell buffs on themselves 

to end me permanently.

Now let me tell you, though I may not be the best wizard of sortsI still can't let myself lose to 

couple of no named guards of some small dilapidated village, staring directly at them in my 

blood soaked clothes “I will end you like the others and if I killed someone you held close, I'm 

happy I could.”Still there was a side of me that I cared about the people in same way and when 

I close my eyes all I can see is the bloodshed I have cause, still its fucking good time isn't it.  

Staring at them with a grin I can spot them in their rage fill escapades charging at me, and I 

relish the fact. I'm also quite honored that I could be the central post of their hate.