Immortal Cravings
The door opened and I looked up as Othello returned to the table.
I pushed the plate away and Othello shook his head, pushing it back. “Eat, Marlene. Don’t let me stop you.”
Blinking, I looked at the food, then to Othello. “It doesn’t repulse you? Or freak you out?”
Othello laughed and shook his head, “Oh little human hunter, no. It does not. I have studied humans for years, both as a passing curiosity, and as a means to try and better the way we live. Humans have an incredible structure and their ability to keep producing blood, is obviously beneficial to our kind.”
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