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On the race

[Damon's POV]

I am starving

I am starving.

I shouldn't punish myself because I am angry. I need to have something. When I say something, it's nothing else than blood.

The urge to suck, the desire to lick, to tear apart, it's becoming irresistible. I am trying to abstain from blood to render myself weak, so I wouldn't have the strength to go save someone against my will. That sounds stupid right? Now I can't hold back the urge anymore. My fangs are already elongated and itchy.

Looking out the window, I watched as the sun made its way into the clear blue summer sky and streaked the clouds with vermilion. What a perfect timing. It's time to hunt, time for feast. I will make sure I drink enough blood today and whatever connection or force that is making me do things against my will shall be over powered.

I bestired myself and set out for the hunt. Where should I go today? I don't want to go into the city whe
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