Just being away from Synrith now made her feel vulnerable. Of course, in her state of accelerated vampirism she was experiencing an awake feeling like no other before. The smallest details in the scenery around her were picked up, examined and noted without the slightest effort on her part. She was worried within herself, about the blood drinking, about being ‘not alive’… And yet there was a numbness as well. An acceptance. As if everything was somehow going according to plan. The waves near the base of the cave crashed and howled. The moon had drifted behind the clouds so there very little light on the beach, so it was some time before the presence of others was known. As she approached the edges of the cave, she realized that it could be empty. As this was probably the place where the sect gathered during the day, they were now sure to be far from here, on the hunt for the nightly prey. She wondered why Synrith hadn’t considered this, and whether or not she would be waiting here for all hours of the night.
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