Creatures That Drink Blood Mga Nobela at Kwento

Moments passed before he spoke again. “Awe... you thought we could not move around during the day?” he said tauntingly. “Again, Hollywood is only partly right. You see, if we only drank blood we could only really be alive in the night, but, because we eat the flesh of humans... deliciously sweet tasting humans... we retain just enough DNA to allow us to move about in the daylight. It took centuries for this to happen. Hollywood just is not aware of it yet.

"I'll take that as a no." "Vampires are, in general, preternaturally beautiful, sly, vicious, sensual creatures who survive on a mix of certain foods and fresh blood. They are not resurrected people or walking corpses." He snickered. "They have beating hearts, have children, marry, love, and so on, just like everyone else."

Tazaana asked with a curious face. "Haha, I'd rather be called to drink blood than to suck blood." Aria replied and laughed. "So you drink blood?" Tazaana asked again. "Yes, in this realm we do not consume human blood, but we consume the blood of lambs, because there are no humans here. Vampires also eat food, but we need blood every day for our bodies. If we do not drink blood, it's hard for us to control our desire." Aria replied. Tazaana nodded her head again, a sign she understood.

Claire withdrew her hand and took a step forward. “He may not look as good as Mason, but we found useful antibiotics in his blood. The necrosis of Tracy’s cells has been suppressed…” “…He does look ugly.” A chunk of flesh with bulging blood vessels. I could only describe this new creature as an animal. It was nothing like Mason’s perfect and miraculous creation. It looked more like a random mix of different animals stitched together. I felt bored and uninterested. “Claire!” I called out to the woman who was circling around the glass incubator and admiring the new creature.

[Mythelogical Creatures_species born with Immense powers___ Werewolves, Vampires, Lycanthropy_Creatures with fangs and Claws____ Witches, Dhampir, Moroi, Stregoi and Hellhounds] Reed read out the words aloud as he went through the pages and then Stopped as he closed the book and threw it on his Table. Standing on his feet, Reed walked towards the table, threw some pills down his throat and finished it off with a glass of water. Though the medics still hadn't healed the wound yet but he still had to take them.

“We’re not getting out of here quickly anyway. You should know the truth about Lenore. About how we ended up like this.” I sat, still holding the portfolio. Fabian stood before the murals like he was reading a story written in blood and stone. “In the late 1300s, the Church of Radiance discovered the existence of supernatural beings. Vampires like my family. Werewolves. Dragons. Even certain types of demons.” He traced one of the figures with his finger. “They called us abominations. Blasphemy against their god. They declared a holy crusade to wipe us from existence.”

DEX-10 ATK-390. STR-130 SPEED-41. AGI-41 MP-50. INT-10 [Skills: Swarm sense(Elite) Undying(Unique) Blood Drain(Elite)] [Horrid flying creature created from a cross between Cave Bat and Vampiric Mosquito. Its legs end in sharp pincers, and its long needle proboscis slashes the air as it seeks its next meal. Stirges are undying beings that feed on the blood of living creatures, attaching and draining them slowly. Stirges are controlled by an Undead Lich.]

The humans went about their business eating dinner and getting ready for sleep; oblivious to what went on inside the large canopy of the dense trees. Deep inside the forest, the scent of blood hung thick in the air. The night had gone eerily quiet as the five creatures were standing in a loose circle. They were oddly shaped- a cross between an orc and a goblin with limbs sprouting from their bodies at odd angles. Their eyes were mere sockets, lidless and black orbs and a slit for a mouth with a set of crisscrossed pincers and a long nose to complete their look. They were the hycwens, a blood-thirsty race of wild and untamed creatures that killed for sport and ate anything that moved.

Why did we have to eat from a package, as if we were mere beggars? - You have been sleeping for many centuries; things have changed. I banned the hunting of humans, which my father loved to do so much. There are blood slaves who, by their will, share their blood. No vampire needs to drain a human to death. It is much more practical to make the donor live for many years. Hunting humans in the times we live in today is only practiced by nocturnal people, who, because they are acephalic beings, act by instinct and not with intelligence.

*** CROSS SPECIES OF THE NIGHT … the creatures of the night roots back to ancient times and had found themselves impure… Once in a blood moon, a legend had been born, a narrative to which extrapolate the glorified existence of night’s creatures that fed upon the fresh blood of mortals. Long before these creatures feasted to the world, a few there were that worshipped a Celtic God, which to their unchallenged belief, would lead them to the realization of their full potential.