It was obvious to the empty eyes of the servant and those of the man in the shadows. Somehow, he found himself fascinated by this man, unable to take his eyes off of him until the human got up to take his leave. He was certain that this wasn't the last time that he would see this human.
As he stood on one of the balconies of the towers of the castle, he watched the human walk down the path away from his castle, away from him. Oh how he yearned for this man, to smell his sweet alluring scent once more, to taste his Crimson life essence on his lips. The mere thought of it made his teeth throb in hunger. A endless void inside of him that couldn't be sated. He was the dark creature of the night that the townsfolk had been rumoring about afterall.
Abrin...
A soft whisper called out to the boy in his bed later this evening. It was a soft, almost gentle voice.
Abrin... come to me...
There it was again. When Abrin would open his eyes again, he'd find himself in a new room. The details seemed to be blurred out, but he was laying in a tall and large soft bed. His body had been covered in a soft blanket until a hand crept up over his chest, up to his neck.
"Abrin... come to me." The voice was deep, rumbling close to the man's ear as a silhouette suddenly was bowed over him, having Abrin's legs draped over his shoulders. Slowly he began to push himself inside of the human, a heat inside of this unknown man burning within as he groaned softly. It all felt so real, too real even for a simple dream...
@Blue Jelly fish🪼