A lone dark figure stood, tall and dark, the tail of her trench coat flapping in the wind like bat's wings. She kept watch over the village, hearing every sound as if it were beside her, smelling every scent as if it were right in front of her, and tasting the night air as it drifted through her now lifeless lungs.
She smelled the lifeblood of every living creature, the sweat of every hardworking person on earth, smelled the food, the sex, the life. Tasted it.....
....TO BE CONTINUED
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