Impress Your Creators
Idk younger siblings
6 hours ago
Hades stayed hanging on, ripping and tears as the tiger tried its best to send him away from its body. But Hades was stubborn and he wanted to bring it down, he wanted to be an asset to his brother in this fight. As the tiger flung itself into the tree he hugged onto its form tighter, he could feel the ache growing into his limb but he knew at worst it would only bruise. He thanked his overly strong thick muscles in his front legs. Somehow he managed to stay attached to the beast.
He could feel it as it grew more frantic, and Hades just felt more and more like he HAD to draw blood. An instinct so deep in his veins it was driving him mad, the thirst for blood was so unending. It blurred his vision, or was that actual blood? Probably actual blood. He blinks as he flares his nares, his face covered in the gore from the incredibly large wound on the tiger's back he had caused.
Then he could feel the feline growing weaker, its power weaning from its body. But the adrenaline in his still screamed for release, and he was snarling and growling against the dying tiger's back. Until he started to fall over and he realized his brother had definitely killed it. He lets out one final bite to the back of the cat, like a final screw you. Before hopping off its back and trudging over to his brother, an overly excited smile on his face that was thoroughly coated in gore.
"Yes!!! That was fun!!! We've got to do that again big brother!" He almost shouted, his body was shaking, thrumming with the rush and energy adrenaline caused. But he was not shaken, not scared, he however did feel like this had altered him. Had caused a feeling inside of him that was unchangeable. An undeniable need to draw blood.
