When you wake up feeling thirsty. Thirst for something that is not absolutely water, a thirst that burns the throat, almost preventing you from breathing. The colors around you are more vivid and bright, and the sounds will hurt the ear, like thunder reverberating in the ears, the muscles are tough, powerful, how come you had happened to them, almost woody, yet ready to perfect your request .
scanned with the lid force that prevents you from getting up, almost angrily.
The body reacts violently to all your stress and a strange feeling of heaviness you gripping the bowels.
take a few minutes before you realize that you are not resirando and, for a moment, come and invaded panic.
At that moment, as the roll of drums of war are approaching footsteps.
Your Sire cone come to pick you up and you feel the scent of their blood odoer invade your nostrils, fill your mouth. I ardently wish, but they do not let you have it.
accompanying you out for your first hunt.
The heat of the moment and you walk to the city as automation. The smell of blood is too strong, almost overwhelming. Your Lord takes you on edge, and there, as soon as he leaves you, you break out against the first victim happens to you in sight. Your Sire must break away from man by force or would you do bleed to death.
Your sire crashed into a motor vehicle knocked down. Among the crumpled sheets are two men. Indulge your thirst with hunger and you break out on one of these and feel, inside you, the Beast howl of pleasure, while you sanque invades the mouth and enters your body, warming and filling as no binge was never going to make you hear.
Kill the man and you feel your conscience squirm and grind his teeth, but you can easily keep it at bay.
is your first murder. And like thee.
I do not remember ... plic plic ...
Your Lord talks to you traditions and what they mean, while your senses warn you of all people, life, which are present in the mansion.
When finally allows you to eat, he does in giving you a meal of his servants, telling you to savor the good taste, to understand what re like and what not, because you understand what blood and what sustains you, but you repugnant.
A fence located between the summer vecchai barn and the old well. Three men linked to the center of the structure and four ports are waiting for the four vampires who will eat that night. You are among those four.
Your Lord will put a hand on her shoulder, pushing them towards an entry and send its support.
When you get into the vampire keeps locked the three burly men and lets them start to run. Do you break out against one who has hidden against the outer edge of the well and another has bet that human vampire.
A rock strikes your head, when the well jump with a leap and, for a while, you see colored lights danced before his eyes. But it's just a moment.
I pounced on him and try to prevent another to drink. The scuffle is close and, ultimately, unable to get the better of the other vampire, killing him.
whole clan hails you as the winner of the Test.
Your Sire RTI brings the streets of London, and hot smell delicious, never heard of, invade your nostrils almost making you dizzy. We pounced on a pass, without thinking and it is your Lord let go of him, before you can kill him.
you feel intoxicated by something you do not know and do not understand, you ignite the senses.
This is a reminder of the blood of the hunt, violently pulsing through your veins like never t'era success, even during the war.
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