Saxis Bloodborne
Three Thousand Club
The sun rising ever so slowly in the deep woods outside of a small town. A man heading his way deep into the woods. A pure blooded Vampire made his way through a dirt trail. The dirt trail went on forever as he continued. No home to call his own. His bright blue eyes seem to glow at night but during the day seem normal. He kept moving knowing he was being hunted down by the very weapon bonded to him for death was the only way for the weapon to leave his side
After what seem like hours his thrust started to grow. His hightened senses started to hear hear beats of animals and the smell of them. He was hungry the blood lust growing inside of him. He had to feed. He started to scan the trees next to him. Finally catching the scent of a boar he quietly headed towards It the sound of the brush movie slowly as he made his way through it. The dead leaves at his feet crunching under his weight. He then crouched down behind a bush seeing a boar. He glared at it a slight grin forming as he licked his lips. Human blood tasted better but he refused to turn anyone. He waited for the right moment to strike than he did. Quickly pinning the boar down he sank his fangs into the boar draining it of all its blood. He quietly feasted on it not knowing if he himself was being tracked or hunte
After what seem like hours his thrust started to grow. His hightened senses started to hear hear beats of animals and the smell of them. He was hungry the blood lust growing inside of him. He had to feed. He started to scan the trees next to him. Finally catching the scent of a boar he quietly headed towards It the sound of the brush movie slowly as he made his way through it. The dead leaves at his feet crunching under his weight. He then crouched down behind a bush seeing a boar. He glared at it a slight grin forming as he licked his lips. Human blood tasted better but he refused to turn anyone. He waited for the right moment to strike than he did. Quickly pinning the boar down he sank his fangs into the boar draining it of all its blood. He quietly feasted on it not knowing if he himself was being tracked or hunte