Damien's POV
I could see the clear starry sky above me. I was lying down on the muddy ground not moving, not even blinking my eyes. There was no confusion, no panic heck there were no feelings inside me; I couldn't remember anything and oddly enough I didn't feel the need to.
"Damien..." a soft unrecognizable female voice whispered from my right. I did not want to respond but the second her hand landed on my shoulder my head snapped in her direction.
My inner monster came to the surface wanting nothing more than to bury his fangs inside her throat and drink her warm blood. That thought alone was enough to wake up a ravenous hunger like I have been starving for years now. I snarled at my prey enjoying the look of fear on her face.
"Da...Damien..." the fear in her voice, in her eyes and
