Independent, private &selective "Vampire" Homura Akemi of the Puella Magi Madoka Magica series. Potential spoilers and NSFW ahead.

Trigger warnings for blood, horror, neck trauma, death, suicidal ideation etc will feature, follow with caution.

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Written by Andy.
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           || { † } She wasn’t exactly hungry as such, but she could physically feel the energy within her decreasing in amounts. That had been due to the Witch she’d narrowly defeated earlier in the day. A grief seed may have replenished her power, but Homura found that she felt the effects of her blood and life being drained sooner rather than later.

     The vampire was much more careful with her hunt that night seeing as her main drive wasn’t thirst. She perched on a rooftop, watching the street below with glowing and vigilant eyes. The air was still, not a breeze to carry her quiet breaths, and so Homura remained almost absolutely silent. Though it wasn’t as if anyone down there would be able to hear her slight shifting anyway.

    –There. She soon locked onto an unattended prey– a hooded figure, traipsing through an alleyway in the dead of night. Even from up there, something told her that this was likely another that nobody would miss much if they were to ‘disappear’. She was rarely wrong.

     Without much hesitation, Homura lifted herself to her feet and swiftly leapt off the building, a short drop following. There wasn’t hardly any time to react for the unfortunate soul underneath her as she suddenly jumped onto them, gravity and momentum steering her movements as she grabbed their shoulders and rolled with them until they were finally brought still.

    Baring her fangs wide, she prepared to take her kill of the night. And glanced at them. She wasn’t sure why she glanced down momentarily at the victim though, as she soon afterwards wished she didn’t.

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     Unruly red hair, clumped between her fingertips. 

                               ❝…Sakura Kyouko…?❞

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