RP With Mitne 1
It was a new night of hunting. Despite the fact that Iblis had been open to a completely new world of human foods, the fact remained that he still needed flesh every other night. Banshee metabolism was quite high and human food just couldn't give him everything he needed. And then of course Marc had his own unsual needs being a Boghey, the primal terror humans felt at being chased provided nourishment as well.
Iblis bounded across the rooftops, snickering every so often as Marc made "Wheee" sounds while riding along in his shadow. Laughter came easier now since he met Marc and the times he's spent with him were easily the happiest in his existence. Even the mundane act of hunting took on new life.
Iblis paused from his bounding and sniffed the air. "Someone just got killed, I smell blood...and something else"
Marc's head popped up from Iblis;s shadow when they paused. "You want to get your dinner early?"
"Might be worth checking out, it's in that alleyway there." Iblis climbed down the wall carefully and paused to listen to the sounds of tearing flesh, wondering what being awaited below
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