What am I? Where? Where am I? What's happening…where…?

Pain! Burning ripping pain…it's flooding my veins. I can't do it…I can't survive…

Feed. I must feed…I can't see…where is the ground? Is there ground? Am I in the ground? Am I in hell?

No hell doesn't exist…my throat is throbbing, burning. Feed must feed.

My sight. I can see, what's happening. I can see a ground, feel it beneath my feet. I can see everything…the slightest details. Throbbing…I can hear the pulse of a heart…

Feed. Where is that heart? I must have it…

What have I become? I don't eat…must have…no! I am no cannibal!

But I must…feed…must…drink…drink."

NO! I am a civil human! Not a bloodthirsty monster…but it sounds…so…good…it smells good…

I can smell! I can feel! I can hear! I can see! I see the blood pulsing in her slender neck. Slender, pale, white neck…delicious flesh…

I'm not…I won't…

I'm not human. I'm not civil. I'm not…what am I?

Feed. I can think about it later…I must have…must have…

My body is coiling, readying a spring. My feet leave the ground…

She is mine. Mine! Blood. Drink. Feed. Mine!

She's crushed to me, to the ground she collapses, breaks. Mine! She is my…feed!

Must have her…she is mine… MINE!