|Here's a poem like writing piece about my 3 personas: Star, Broke, and Luna|
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Bloodlust. It is a sensation that werewolves always got when a full moon rose into the sky. The uncontrolled desire to damage and kill living creatures, usually eating them as well. I haven’t felt this in such a long time, not since my code and DNA was damaged from Corrupt, nearly killing me in the process. Yet tonight...tonight as I stood in the light of a full moon by the lake of my house...I felt it. I could feel it squeezing my heart, making my stomach as heavy as lead, and pushing against my skull. Confusion grew inside me as I clutched my chest. How was this possible? I was told that my bloodlust was no longer a part of me. And now that I was part flying fish, it should be set in stone that I cannot access that curse. But I was wrong. So, so horribly wrong as I quickly felt the familiar transformation take place. Fur had begun to sprout all over my body and cover my scales. My fins shrank and fully disappeared as my ears grew large and wolflike. My senses exploded with power; my old speed, strength, and agility returned to me. I collapsed onto my knees and bend forward as my hands supported me, heavy gasps and pants huffed out of me, and my bones crunching and compressing to change my body structure. This transformation...it was so agonizing. I never felt a pain as strong as this, even when I underwent this many times before. My gasping morphed into screams as I could it feel it worsen, agonizing cries shifted into animalistic howls, claws and fangs extending out onto me.
Then, it was done. I stood up onto my hind legs, my breath hot and heavy and my eyes shifted to the bright sphere in the sky. My head tilted upright and I howled.
I was once again a werewolf.
The bloodlust burned strongly in my belly.
And I was feeling hungry.
Dozens upon dozens of bodies laid scattered in my wake, all of them ripped open, and their insides were eaten. I trudged throughout the night, blood covering my muzzle and teeth, and my paws and claws. I could still taste the meat inside my mouth. Yet it still burned, I wasn’t satisfied. I needed more...more to cure my bloodlust. Then I saw it, another house. Surely this would be enough.
Consciously, I knew who he was. But the bloodlust was clouding my judgment, I couldn’t stop myself as it controlled my animalistic and hungered instincts. I was towering over him, pinning him tight with my strength, fresh blood was splattered with the caked blood on me. The look he gave me was filled with fear and concern, he knew that I wouldn’t do this, that this wasn’t me. But like I said...I couldn’t stop. The bloodlust kicked in harder and I couldn't grant him mercy. My claws dug into his torso and I ripped his chest open with a sickening crack. Ribs and innards exposed in the moonlight as blood pooled all over his massive wound. His anguished screams rang out into the silent night….
…..And then I woke up. Gasping and panting as a cold sweat formed on my hairline and trickles down as I sat upright. Cautiously looking to the side I saw him: my lover as he slept peacefully next to me in his bed, the human whose chest I ripped open.
|This is probably one of my better writing pieces I created|
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