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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|| { † } ❝ … Long enough, ❞ She carefully muttered in reply.
❝ … Perhaps much more than ‘enough’…❞
The emotionless, disinterested, yet vaguely vexed glare Homura was giving Kyouko was probably also more than enough signal that she wasn’t too keen on discussing this further. Before anything more could be said on the matter, the girl strode forward and sat on the ground in front of the werewolf. An odd act, yes, but this was odd company.
Not so much 'odd’ as…weird, but as in how Homura had never met a variant of the redhead that proved so amicable on meeting someone else strange and new. Especially how she’d heard lore of werewolves and vampires being mortal enemies. It might have been all a tale, a fantasy, but so was the friendliness of Sakura Kyouko during first encounter.
And so, weight leaning on one arm, the vampire listened to what the girl could recollect of her story.
❝ I see. So you were turned, with no knowledge
of who did the deed to you. Going by your tone,
it doesn’t seem as if you still harbour any sort
of resentment towards them. If they’re still alive,
that is. ❞
Knowing what Kyouko could usually do, Homura didn’t doubt one bit that there was a much more wrathful side to the girl that she was perhaps trying to conceal. Now she was curious.
❝ And you still survive within the forest? I’m not
too much of a forest expert, but I’m wondering
how a werewolf could get by on a diet of
squirrels and twigs for so long.❞
She looked up from her snack with a puzzled look on her face. If she had been here a long time considering what she was,...