
The blood drew her. The richness of the red, the thick fluidity, the touch. She was drawn to the blood. But the blood never lasted. It changed color and dried up. The feeling faded as the blood faded... A killer in need of blood, intelligent and controlled, left...

The blood drew her. The richness of the red, the thick fluidity, the touch. She was drawn to the blood. But the blood never lasted. It changed color and dried up. The feeling faded as the blood faded... A killer in need of blood, intelligent and controlled, left...