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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ezra was the one to break the kiss. All the passion in the world couldn't distract him from the fury of Castor he felt radiating off of him on the other side of the wall behind them. Castor was shouting at him in his head. He knew this was no the way of things and Castor would make usre he didn't forget himself.
They were well fed for the night, they had sucked years off of many humans lives tonight before Violet had even made an appearance. There was no reason to stay, except the human in his arms. The human in his arms. The significance of that thought and his actions hit him fully now. To dabble with a human for any other reason than to feed was dangerous. He knew it was dangerous, but yet she felt so right in his arms. She felt right in a way that Driselda never could or did. Driselda was cold and hard in his arms, where as this human he'd only just met was
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