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Loathing muscles burned. He could feel each deep rattling breath, tear through his lungs. Each large breath, fueling him forward with unfathomable speeds. He broke through the darkness, in a blue streak as he tore after his prey. The small creature screamed in fear as they too forced themself through the night. Loathing body was a dark shadow of his prey. Each, quick movement, he mimicked.

"Please!" his prey screamed. "someone... Someone help me!"

Loathing dark chortle was the only response, as he began to close the distance between him and his prey.

Suddenly, with a hard right, him and his prey were on a road. Loathing melted as he zig zagged between the shadows of the surrounding trees.

"I will consume you!" Loathing bellowed. His prey, terrified shrieked as they spun around to try and find what was chasing them. They stumbled and crashed backwards into the very tree Emeryn was located.

Loathing roaring tapered off as he stopped, just off from the tree, still encompassed by the shadows. He spotted Emeryn and paused, waiting. Watching her carefully. But also keeping his eye on the trembling mortal he had plans on consuming. Who were they....? Why were they...?

His pale blue eyes broke the darkness as they glowed softly. Unwavering, watching.

"Something…. Somethings chasing me!"

From the shadows, Loathings blue glowing eyes became bright enough to illuminate his figure. He was panting, mouth split ear to ear, the edges turned up in a frightening pull of a 'smile'.

The small frightened mortal's eyes went wide as 'extra' hands grabbed him.

Loathing would normally not be happy sharing his catch. But tonight's hunt was more the thrill of the chase, feeding off the fear and suffering as they tore through the countryside. But suffering was suffering.

So Loathing, with excited glee in his eyes, moved to the right, only ever so slightly so he could get a better view to watch what may follow. His tongue slipped over his teeth to hang, in a hungry pant. Eyes becoming mere blue pin picks, but still shining bright enough to illuminate his hulking frame in the shadows.

Loathing plopped down onto the ground. Pin pick of eyes flaring to shining orbs of blue as the other demon pulled the mortals arm off and the blood misted into the air. He almost felt compelled to clap. It was a delicious sight.

The moral shrieked and Shrieked. The blood was spurring fast, as the mortals own fear sped up his heart and the process of bleeding out.

When Emeryn dropped Loathings prey his ears perked up and he slowly walked over to the mortal who was sobbing and trying to crawl away.

Loathing was quick to end the sniffling. He stepped on his back and slowly pressed down until first, he heard all its ribs crack. And then with a final heft, heard its spine fail and multiple vertebrae shatter.

The final quiet throws of life made Loathing grin. His prey now paralyzed, had no more automatic functions and was suffocating silently to death.

"Want to catch another?"

Loathing lifted an eyebrow, his voice asking in an almost sexual grumble.