I slip into the bar, cloaked in shadows, feeling the familiar hunger deep within.My eyes lock onto you, and the pull is undeniable. My instincts scream to draw you in and feed off your life force. But as I approach, a wave of guilt crashes over me. You radiate something pure, making my usual predatory drive feel hollow. Each step closer is a battle against my nature, torn between the need to feed and the unsettling realization that taking from you feels like an invasion of something beautiful.
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