Peng follows along as Fei stumbles into the treeline. Behind her, it isn't long before sight of the farmer's fields are lost, and she finds...
"Bother..." He says to himself. "Alright, time to see what happens." Once the smoker is out of sight, he exits the van and approaches the house,...
"Damn it..." He mutters. He takes a quick bite of the woman - just to keep her stunned rather than to actually drink a substantial amount of blood...
"Heh, nice." He looks at the house appreciatively, but he also looks around to see if anyone is at home, or around the neighborhood.
Warwick feels the urge to drink more, but fights it. He doesn't want a repeat of his student's death. He licks her neck so the fang marks...
Warwick takes care not to drink too much, but he also drinks his fill, reaching down to caress the woman's clit as he drinks from her neck.
Warwick looks around, before leaning down. Recalling how Karen was stunned by his bite, he decides to repeat it - Siti gave permission after all....
"Alright, then." Warwick gulps. "What on Earth have I gotten myself into?" He sighs softly, before hoisting the councilor's wife onto his shoulder...
"W-What?" Warwick gasps in surprise at the turn. "How do I get her in her home without anyone realising?"
Warwick frowns - his instinct when faced with a woman like that is to take her immediately. The thought of invisibility, however, is also...
Warwick nods, focused on the dancer. He focuses on charisma, attraction, eroticism, trying to use his blood to create a supernatural presence.
"I, um, assume she's in on this?" Warwick says, a little worried at how close the dancer is as they talk openly of their true nature. "Reptile,...
"Well hello there..." Warwick approaches, grinning wolfishly as he looks at the dancer. "You have fine taste." He smirks at Siti, sitting down....
Warwick licks his lips, grinning widely as he sees the erotic displays. "This is my kind of club!" He says to himself, voice muffled by the music....
Parking the car, Warwick decides to head to the front door, dropping Siti's name and saying he's expected - hopefully that's enough.
Warwick's eyes widen in surprise - it's been over 30 years since he's been in a night club, and he wonders if he'll even be allowed in. Hopefully...
"Strange... Do I get the memories of those I drink from? Or maybe just those I kill?" Warwick wonders to himself as he gets out of bed. "If only...
"Hehe, I hardly need encouragement to do that." Warwick licks his lips, thinking of Karen's daughter - perhaps a little less buxom than her...
[SPOILER] The succubus grunts in pure anger as Eran grabs her by the tail. "Fool!" She spits. It's of little avail, however, as his spell slashes...
"I'm sure I'll grow used to it." He chuckles. "Oh yes... I now have enough dirt on the mother to make sure she'll never cross me, unless she wants...
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