<span style="font-weight: bold">Fiend</span><br/>The Zerran towers over his victim, clasping her wrists with his hands and blocking her legs with his. With a sweep of his tail he pushes the communicator away.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"What to do now?"</span>the creature wonders,<span style="font-style: italic">"Take her away? Or eat right here?"</span><br/>Ruminating on that, he carelessly gives a litte bite to the back of Noria's neck; it's not painful, and seems just a way to assert domination - and taste the quarry.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Vampire</span><br/>Sensing no reaction, the creature decides to indulge in further tasting, licking and nibbling with more and more enthusiasm the prey's neck, face, shoulder, losing a bit of her control and prudence.<span style="color: #BF00FF">"Taste so good!" </span>