Judas Zambrano
The Prodigal Son
[member="Salvor Arnex"]
Turning away and walking to a tiny fridge that he had installed into the room Judas pulled out a bag of blood and began to drink from it as though it were a cocktail. It was obvious he had strained with lifting the rusted speeder due to the large amount of sweat that had soaked his shirt. If what Salvor said was true the upper limits of such a ability could possibly be limitless. "I would offer you a drink but I don't think you'd like the taste of blood to much."
Judas said smiling at Salvor, and he didn't stop drinking till he heard the slurping sound of sucking in air. Tossing the emty plastic bag to the side Judas felt his hunger kicking in stronger than it had before as he bent over hanging onto the fridge he fought the hunger and the urge to drink every bag that he had stored. "Well my dear Salvor it's been good and all but I think we're done here." Judas said giving the man a smile and turning and placing his head on the cold fridge trying to control his thoughts.
Turning away and walking to a tiny fridge that he had installed into the room Judas pulled out a bag of blood and began to drink from it as though it were a cocktail. It was obvious he had strained with lifting the rusted speeder due to the large amount of sweat that had soaked his shirt. If what Salvor said was true the upper limits of such a ability could possibly be limitless. "I would offer you a drink but I don't think you'd like the taste of blood to much."
Judas said smiling at Salvor, and he didn't stop drinking till he heard the slurping sound of sucking in air. Tossing the emty plastic bag to the side Judas felt his hunger kicking in stronger than it had before as he bent over hanging onto the fridge he fought the hunger and the urge to drink every bag that he had stored. "Well my dear Salvor it's been good and all but I think we're done here." Judas said giving the man a smile and turning and placing his head on the cold fridge trying to control his thoughts.
