crimson hues indicate an indescribable thirst, a hunger that physically gnaws away at him. blood, he needs it. chaos runs in his veins under normal circumstances, but in this state, everything is off the table. the knight has been aware of this animalistic side for a while now, but he did not seem to have much care at all for it. any warnings that the abyssal has given have been ignored. perhaps it is kaeya’s uncaring attitude that challenges mei, uncontrollable impulses to make the other regret ever seeking him out in the first place cannot be suppressed much longer. ❝ come any closer and i won’t be able to stop myself. last warning. ❞ ( @abyssl, unprompted starter. )
‘ you’ve given me several last warnings now , what makes this one so different ? ’ it isn’t necessarily that kaeya had a death wish, although that wouldn’t really be far from the truth. an unexisting wish would be a better way to describe it, a “ what would happen if i simply wasn’t here ” wish. he knew that pissing off mei could be a surefire ticket to finding out. kaeya wasn’t an idiot, to taunt a completely abyssal creature whereas he, royal blood as he was, was still half human, the weaker and more ephemeral species, was still stupidity at its finest. though, kaeya had long since past the point of caring for any sense of self - preservation. kaeya nipped at the tip of his finger to pull his own glove off, moving to press against mei and making an offering of an elegant wrist. ‘ go ahead , and do tell me if it tastes any worse than real human blood. ’