*Brody*
I sat on the floor, resting my elbows on my knees, watching blood drip from my claws. A large puddle of dark red liquid had already formed between my legs. My mind was still working, putting all the pieces into one neat puzzle while my body rested well.
Screams, cries, sounds of battle, and the stench of fear, s**t, and death hung in the air, filling the large hall for over a few hours. I had already fulfilled my blood lust; I had gotten what I wanted, and now I allowed Taylor and Saorsa to feed their blood lust while the cries slowly died. My claws slowly began to retract, turning into human nails covered in blood and flesh. My clothes and shoes were all covered in blood, and I can only guess what my face looked like at the moment; for sure, no inch of my body was unstained by t
