I looked down on her pleading eyes, that only weeks ago, were filled with love and lust. She pleaded once more.. "Please? I love you Jake.. We can stay together..Please?" She begged her final words. I held her up by her long, red hair, and stared delibrately into her green eyes.. "Im sorry Lucy.. Love is never enough." I whispered into her ears, as I slid the blade deep into her stomach and let her pitiful body fall to the ground, as she screamed and choked. I could only laugh as she writhed, in deadly pain, before my eyes. Should I Continue?
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I kneeled down and inhaled the sweet scent of death, as I began to inhale the life draining from her. The taste was extravagant, and my lungs burned as one more life entered my breath. (Jake Foster is what many call a Hijou, otherwise known as a Soul Sucker. It's an ancient Japanese Myth that these creatures hide in the cover of night, seducing thier prey, and devouring their soul. And that, was exactly Jake Fosters intention.)
I walked the streets back to my coven, located in a small abandoned house. The delicious scent of passing souls lingered everywhere. My senses were spiralling and I was still hungry. The wind then picked up, and I caught a small scent of the most intoxicating aroma I'd ever encountered.
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