as one walks down a darkend road they begain to see where they went wrong at what they can do to change that life they are thinking about, but those ideas are broken by the smell of fresh blood. as you run to the sorce of the intoxicating scent you start to hungar and wonder what drives you to act on such and impulse, but as you get closer you start to act more on impulse and less on logic. then it hits you, you stop dead in the street and block out all of your surronding and focus only on what you see in front of you... later you see the body of a young women in front of you and blood slowly flowing from her neck and you look at her laying there and wonder why it had to be her in the first place and not someone eles, and the only reason why you found her was because of the cut on her hand that you keep playing with. so why her?
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