I need to go out for a bit, when I return I’ll do replies, and answer asks. Sorry for the inactivity, I’m on vacation but I shall be leaving tomorrow and things will be more organized when I get back home.
❝ Just a tas
I’m awake, wow it’s 2pm and i feel ughugh, i tried to eat a piece of bread and now i feel really sick. hhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *curls up* anyways im online.
╚λάμια ╝ ❝ I can’t imagine not killing off the victim
There’s no purpose on keeping the person
or ghoul alive for us. Not if we’re hungry.
Flesh is the only thing I am able to stomach.
Still doesn’t mean I really wish I could taste
a god damn potato . Or stomach the
smallest bit of coffee. ❞
Some ghouls were able to live on coffee and alcohol but even then he felt sick to his stomach once he got done eating them. While he had so many questions on why vampires felt the need to keep people alive in order to pray off of them, that seemed kind of gruesome and oddly, he liked that. Agreeing with the blood was more fresh with the human was alive, this also went with the meat that came along with it. Eating a person a few months or so after they died was like eating rotting moss covered flesh. It served no purpose, NOT to him.
Talking about not stopping, the gang leader smiled at that tid bit of information too. He knew that feeling well, far more than he should. Because of not knowing when to stop killing once he started, it was most likely the same thing when vampires drained their victims dry. Killing was unable to control once a ghoul had their mind set to how they wanted to kill the person and how much thought they put into the kill. Most people would agree that ghoul’s were crazy monster’s that roamed the city streets and who’s to say they’re not. However, because people label them as crazy did not mean crazy was the only thing that they were.
❝ Sounds hard to …not kill
the person especially if ..
they have good blood? ❞
His eyes closed finally, leaning against the near by wall and bobbing his head lightly to the side. He dozed off while talking, peaceful for once in long time. Maybe it was the scent, that had to be it. He eventually slid down the wall to sit on the ground and continue to nap his way through a conversation. Not at all did he mean to be rude to the vampire, but he hasn’t slept in days and heard a voice like the vampire’s in ages.
; And that’s where Kanato felt that Ghouls were cursed. To only
ever eat human flesh, for that to be the only thing you’re able to
stomach… Sounds like Hell if anything, I guess this is why vampires
were able to function in human society more easily than Ghouls,
they’re able to eat and even enjoy human food, there is none of this
struggling to keep it down or ignore the taste. Higher ranked vampires
are even able to go into sunlight, such as Kanato, however he truly
does prefer the night. To be quite honest, Kanato lives a life of luxury,
barely leaving the manor grounds, he lives in a more secluded area in
a more forest part, quite far from the city, so… he’s sheltered to say
the least, use to getting almost everything that he wants. He never
developed proper hunting skills to feed because he never had a reason
too, he can’t remember the last time he had felt the feeling of starvation,
all that he could remember is that it’s horrible, it was almost painful, but
being the spoiled child that he is, blood and even his sugary sweets were
always served to him whenever he wanted.
Kanato listened as Uta’s words trailed off, his movements getting
even slower than before, more careless; watching as he drifted off
to sleep, caused the vampire to giggle, surely he must be exhausted to allow
himself to fall into such a vulnerable state around a vampire, weren’t they
known in folklore to drink your blood while you slumbered?
Kanato tilt his head, and just stared, examining the sleeping ghoul.
That is when he took a few steps toward Uta, now only standing a few inches
apart; the vampire sat down, in a very childish way, Teddy held closely.
It was time to examine the ghoul up close—- it was his fault that he fell asleep,
so, Kanato took this opportunity to satisfy some of his curiosities and take a
closer look… smell.
❝ Teddy, he smells good, I wonder if he tastes any better ? ❞
; Now being up so close, it was much easier for Kanato to get past the scent
of rotting flesh and have a much better intake of Uta’s blood, and it smelled
surprisingly…good. How curious. Kanato wasn’t foolish, he wasn’t dumb
enough to attempt to drink Uta’s blood, that would, without a doubt, cause
trouble. Would you wake a sleeping lion? No. Then why would you wake a
Ghoul in such a manner ? No, Kanato just sat there, inches from him, talking
to his Teddy, allowing more inquiries to arise.
╚λάμια ╝ ❝ I fear for your kind. You’re all very pure
and wonderful toward one another. I may
be a fucking barbarian compared to you.
but at least I don’t let people talk shit about
me behind my back. I’ll gladly eat their back
before something like that happens. What
happens if vampires tries to outwit and out
live other vampires? Do you kill your own
kind just to prove your superiority? Can you
live off the blood of your friends? Is it their
blood that doesn’t taste the same? ❞
Uta had no idea where this came from, in fact it was the first time he really ever talked to someone and asked question’s that meant something other than how obnoxious he could be. He was thinking about vampire’s drinking the blood of other vampires. It probably would be either way too pure for their own kind. Because it wasn’t really like them to do something of that sort. It was more of a ghoul thing to kill and feed on other ghoul’s to prove they were better than them. Maybe the worst blood Kanato has ever had was one of his friends? Or maybe that of a small rodent animal, something he could not stomach but had to live on for a few days.
The ghoul blinked again and his eyes were slowly closing as he seemed to be falling asleep standing up.
❝ Hnn, we don’t usually need to prove ourselves,
seeing that vampires have.. ranks. ❞
; Kanato was one of the higher ranks, he was born a vampire from
two other vampires who were already higher up. His mother Cordelia,
being a full vampire and the first wife to Karl Heinz, also known as a
vampire king—- Kanato was pure vampire blood, and seen with respect,
along with his brothers, in the vampire society of course. Then came
half human and vampire born, then humans who were turned, the
rankings go on. So, really vampires didn’t often try to prove themselves
seeing that from the start they’re put into place, and that’s how they’re
viewed among other vampires. Obviously, vampires are more civil than
❝ We are able to live off of each other’s blood, however it’s
a last resort sort of thing, we also don’t kill our victim when we
feed, we often drain a lot of their blood but not enough to kill them,
obviously their blood is desirable so if we kill them, we will never taste
their blood again, that is why we let them live, so that once they’ve
gained strength again we’ll repeat everything—- ahah, the rare chance
that we’d ever kill the victim is if we’re that thirsty that we simply cannot
bring ourselves to.. s t o p ——- Ahahahaa… ❞
; That’s when the memories came to mind— as he could feel his victim’s
heart rate slowly lower while he drained them of their blood, the body
grew weak and their entire person would become that of a mere doll,
lifeless. Some humans would cry, while other’s passed out, it was
different with each one.
╚λάμια ╝ ❝ I get all sad when the blood is not fresh
or toxic, but usually after a few minutes it
doesn’t bother me. ❞
He’d look back over toward the vampire for a moment and tiredly began to blink. Things were kind of blurred out due to being tired. Because of being tired, he had a hard time really being rude like he normally was. He was beginning to give two shits on how he presented himself. All he really wanted was a nice full rest in some comfortable bed and maybe wake up to a feast of some kind.That would be great, very great indeed.
❝Glad we agree on something. Otherwise
I would have no idea what else to talk about
withy you, blood sucker. ❞
; Staying very still, Kanato simply watched the other as his
movements began to almost slow down, showing less interest
and care. Violet eyes barely blinked, the vampire momentarily
allowed his focus to set elsewhere before it set back on the Ghoul.
❝ ahhh, blood is never a topic I lose interest in.
Even when conversation falls onto some of the worst
blood I’ve ever had—- ahah, it’s a shame that not all
blood tastes good to me. ❞
; Kanato was known to be rather picky on what blood he consumed,
even when it came to sugary sweets such as cakes, and candies…
he was very picky choosy.
OAIHSKASPOKSAHASAKH ~ *
Kanato: Huahahahaha!! xD
Subaru: Buaaaauáaa!! ioi
Shuu: Haaaaaaaaaaa, chikara ga …!! \ o /
They ate something that caused these reactions.
I don’t understand anything, but it’s funny! x3