Bloodlust - Drake's Fury "Doc!" "Doc!" Drake was thirsty, his mouth dry as the Sahara. He needed blood, and soon or he would perish. It had been hours since he last fed and he was deteriorating rapidly. "Doc!" Drake gasped. The longer he went without a drop of blood, his pain worsened, his vision started to blue and his breaths came in short painful gasps. 'Just a drop would do' Drake thought to himself.
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