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I couldn't help but feel the hinge pop just a bit in my head. The drops were small at first, they were easy to ignore. The blood started to slowly trickle into a lil pool and I had to turn away. With one smell of such sweet, vain blood hundreds of years of want flooded me. Was it because I was feeling weak? Did my sunstone need reenergized? No it was that primal instinct that was telling my real side to come out, play, and have a drink!!!