He tried not to think about it all as he walked through the woods. Shinzo could smell blood, and there was a trail so he knew he would be somewhere soon. He kept walking on as the crickets chirped in the woods around him. Shinzo could easily see in the dark, and it was clear to him he was mostly alone. There was occasionally a bat flying over his head, but besides that and the bugs Shinzo was traveling in solitude.
Eventually Shinzi arrived at a town sign. Villatowne it was called, and there were maps posted underneath the sign. Suinzo grabbed himself one and scanned it for the tavern. He could see the darkness brightening, and thay meant he was within the hour to find rest. He had enough Jewels, he wasn't worried about that. What worried Suinzo was the stabbing pain in his gut. The hunger had grown since he got so close to town, the smell of blood growing stronger and enticing him. Shinzo gulped down some spit and ran off toward where the tavern was supposed to be located.
When Shinzo arrived at the tavern he was surprised to see it filled with bustling meat sacks. Mortals thrived in the candle lit tavern, and Shinzo was thankful for that. According to the clock he had a half hour until daylight, which was just enough time for him to settle under the bed.
Shinzo bought a room using some of the Jewels he had earned from a pickpocket job in the last town he rested at. He wasted no time getting under the bed where it was darkest and crossed his arms. As he laid there, Shunzo was no longer waiting for the sun. He felt free and began to entrance himself using magic. He fell into a torpor.
Shinzo awoke at promptly eleven pm the next night and got uimself cleaned up. He planned on feeding, in fact he was faced with little choice. His face looked gaunt, and Shinzo felt as pained as he looked. Dressed up nice in his favorite leather coat Shunzo walked down the stairs of the tavern and into the bar. He ordered himself a tomato juice and sat in a corner. Shunzo waited for someone to enter hat would strike his fancy.
Eventually someone did, and he was pleased to view her. Like a prospecting buyer of a highe end lacrima Shinzo eyed her up
She was a brunette, with soft brown eyes that were big and round. She was dressed in a yellow blouse with bell bottoms on, and her hair was tied up. She was graced with symmetrical features and appeared perfect to shinzo. Of course as hungry as he was anyone could have satisfied him by the end of the night.
Shinzo sipped from his juice and watched the woman walk over to a table where two women were sitting. They seemed to be friends and Shinzo was pleased for the events.
Shinzo was a Predator, and in such a state of hunger he was heavily dedicated to his work. Shinzo only fed on beautiful women, delicate not to share an intimate moment like feeding on ugly people or even men at all. He set his cup down after the long sip, and then reached into his coat pocket. He pulled out a long white cigarette and stuck it in his mouth. His eyes were off his target now. He didn't need to size her up anymore. Part of the thrill was the wait. Shinzo used a fleck of flames from his finger tip to light his cigarette. It smelled skunky but he happily inhaled as he waited.
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