Chapter 450: Storm Of Emotions
DACE
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I could hear my grunts, my growls leaking off me with every pant. The feeling of the dirt beneath my paws, the vibration of the earth, the cold wind, and the heavy tightness of it as it warped around me at speed. The bloodlust was indescribable and consumed me to the point of madness.
Fueling my very power, my mind, my thoughts. The need to kill, to destroy, and wreck havoc, to rip and to eat.
I was on a trail following whatever scent lingered, it smelled so intoxicating and it only made me eager to go forward, to know this futile chase was worth every minute of it for I knew at the end of the road I would find my prey. And I won’t stop until I get my claws on it and thrill in the feel of blood when I finally get my hands on it. I traced the scent following it like a demon possessed and the more desperate I got and angry at myself if I didn’t reach it. My beast was wailing at me to hurry and get to it before it was too late.
It was always the thrill of a hunt. I was at my most high, the adrenaline pumping through my veins. I could feel my heartbeat pulsing unnaturally, too fast and every beat hurt like there’s a wound in my heart I don’t know about. The rest of my organs are fine, so I can make do with a bleeding heart. It doesn’t stop the energy of an uncontrollable hunger storming through me.
I came to a sharp halt when I spotted my prey. I growled deeply as I stood on two feet, my claws scratching the tree barks as I exercised them to rip and destroy. I zoomed in and I found my prey standing. It’s a human.
Anything will do at this moment.
I need to kill.
If I don’t, I will go insane and hopefully, it will end this bloodlust trying to rip me apart.
And I can’t get that scent out of my head, it clouds me and makes my lungs burn, I have to erase it. The smell of tears lingered as I pounced my prey and sank my teeth into it.