The gentle hand that had been brushing hair from Georg's neck suddenly grips his jaw, driving his head down and to one side. Kronid stoops down, whispering right into his ear -
"I'm never satiated, Georg. It never ends. But you'll do for now.
Sie bereit."
With a flash of fangs and an animal hiss, he plunges his fangs into the man's neck, moaning with relief as blood washes over his tongue. He starts to drink with no sign of stopping, an animal finally getting to feed.
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The gentle hand that had been brushing hair from Georg's neck suddenly grips his jaw, driving his head down and to one side. Kronid stoops down, whispering right into his ear -
"I'm never satiated, Georg. It never ends. But you'll do for now.
Sie bereit."
With a flash of fangs and an animal hiss, he plunges his fangs into the man's neck, moaning with relief as blood washes over his tongue. He starts to drink with no sign of stopping, an animal finally getting to feed.