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WOLF BLOOD REDEMPTION : WARRIORS OF ZION.

WOLF BLOOD REDEMPTION : WARRIORS OF ZION.

By SOULREAPER

PROLONGE - THE HUNGER

EVIL ROSE THE NIGHT THE DEVIL CAME TO TOWN.
THE WOLF RAN HIS HANDS THROUGH HER BLOND STREAKED HAIR.
THE PERP LOOKED BACK AT HIM , HER EYES GLAZED WIDE OPEN.

COME OUT , COME OUT TO PLAY MY DARLING, THE WOLF DEMANDED.

WILLIAM CHANTELS AKA THE WOLF'S NOSE STOOD STRAIGHT UP.

THE WOLFS HANDS TIGHTENED. THE HUNGER SUBSIDING WITH EVERY STENCH OF THE FOWL AIR. DRAGGING HER BODY FROM THE FLOOR TO THE NOW VACATED FRIDGE.

GOD ONE MORE HUNGER FETISH , JUST ONE MORE THE WOLF PRAYED.

THE DARKNESS CLOSED IN ON THE DEAD PREY LEANING IT IN THE KITCHEN

THE WOLF LOOKED EAGERLY AT THE VICTIM IN THE NEXT ROOM.

HIS BOTTOM LIP NOW SHAKING FRANTICALLY .

DAMN IT FELT SO GOOD. ONE MORE GOD , JUST ONE MORE.

LISTENING JOYFULLY HE HEARD THE SOUND OF THE TV IN THE NEXT ROOM.

DAMN HE WAS IN LUCK THERE WAS SOMEONE THERE SOMEONE WHO WOULD BE HIS NEXT KILL. HE LOVED THE HUNT EVERY LAST ONE OFTHEM SUCKING THERE BLOOD OUT SLOWLY.

THE DOCTOR WAS DRESSED IN A BLUE LAPEL AND A BLACK PAIR OF TROUSERS THE SMELL OF INNOCENCE SURROUNDING HER.

THE DOCTOR DIDNT SAY ANYTHING JUST LOOKING AT HIM WITH HORROR AND TERROR HER EYES SCREAMED FOR HELP , HER MOUTH WAS TO SCARRED TO TALK.

CALL ME FATHER OR DADDY , DEAR THE WOLF SAID LICKING HIS BOTTOM LIP AGAIN , I WILL BE THE LAST FAMILY YOU WILL EVER SEE ALIVE AGAIN.

HONOR THY MOTHER AND FATHER AND ALL THAT BULLSHIT, SO MUCH BEAUTY THE WOLF SAID TO HIMSELF PONDERING OVER THE SWEAT OF HIS NEXT VICTIM.

YOU KNOW OFFICER , THE HUNGER ITS QUITE DEMANDING.
THE WOLF SAID BITTING HIS TONGUE.

THE DOCTOR STILL COULD NOT SAY ANYTHING.
SHE COULDNT ARGUE , NOT WITH A PERP LIKE THIS.

HER FIRMLY GRIPPED FROSTED COFFEE CUP SMASHED TO THE FLOOR.

THE HUNGER ITS SO ILLUMINATING , ITS DOWN RIGHT APPAULING.
THE WOLF SAID TO HIMSELF , THIS MORSEL WOULD INDEED MAKE A FINE SACRIFICE . THE FIRST OF MANY BLOOD SACRIFICES HE WOULD MAKE THAT EVENING. TO THE SAND YOU BECAME AND THE SAND YOU WILL BECOME.

IT IS TIME TO END THIS , ITS TIME TO FEED THE WOLF SAID TO HIMSELF.

THE CLEARING EVERY MINUTE IN A SELF DIAGNOSSED RAPTURE , HE COULD HEAR HER COLD HEART BEAT BENEATH HER SHIRT RIPPING INTO HIS COLD FLESH.

YOU WANT TO DIE FAST OR PAINFUL , THE WOLFE DEMANDED HE LOOKED AT HER EYES , DAMN PREY .

TASTING THIS FLESH WOULD SOON MAKE A GRAND APPERANCE.

LIVE LONG AND PROSPER , STAY PRETTY MY CHILD.

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3 Dec, 2010
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