( the scent of blood fills his senses and he can feel his pupils blowing wide but he resists the urge to do anything about it. that would just make him look terrible in front of his new friend. )
Before you ask, no, I don't know what's going on. This is beyond me. It looks like a farm. Harvesting humans for blood and keeping them in their thrall.
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( the scent of blood fills his senses and he can feel his pupils blowing wide but he resists the urge to do anything about it. that would just make him look terrible in front of his new friend. )
Before you ask, no, I don't know what's going on. This is beyond me. It looks like a farm. Harvesting humans for blood and keeping them in their thrall.