Tw: gore, Violence, death murder, sexual content more if needed
This windy, warm Autumn day was almost like all others. Cyprus going for his daily jog at 3am, before doing any last minute chores before Breakfast. Usually he stared Cooking at 5 or 6, to give himself a good breakfast before class.
Cyprus was methodical, precise. Every thing he did was in benefit to his personal social standing, Profesional standing, or to make his life easier.
Today however... he could already feel there was going to be a wrench in his machinations.
It actually begun the week before, a chance encounter with an old.... rival wasn't the right word. No, how can someone who was so far beneath you really be a rival?
Cyprus kept up appearances, greeting and being polite; perfect like he usually is....
But then he felt it stirring. It was a subtle feeling, one Cyprus knew not to ignore for too long... but now he had to, he needed to. His perfect vistage was cracking.
He could feel the blinding rage, the hunger building inside of him. The demon waking to introduce himself...
Thankfully Cyprus was able to leave before the demon fully woke; but the damage was done. It would build, demand a meal.
On this abnormally warm Autumn day Cyprus was distracted thinking of this encounter, how close he was to breaking; shattering the barrier holding the beast in.
Cyprus leaned back in his chair closing hid eyes to focus on thr mental barrier, watching it Crack and chip away; Ollmaroth was coming.
"Fucking hell," He grumbled snatching up his keys, laptop and "kit" he headed out for the day. He wouls make some phone calls later, for now he had to get someplace safe; someplace whee he could break. (edited)