Celestina must have felt the thirst spike as well; even the blood-bag blood looked appealing to her. She shut the door and stayed in her room for the rest of the evening, didn’t even go out for dinner. She pretended to be asleep when Xavier called her for dinner or when her brother came to her room. After everyone was asleep, she got up and closed her eyes. Her heart’s pumping was slowing, the blood in her system was flowing at the usual speed and suddenly she started to feel cold. Xandria rushed to her mother’s office and took out her journal as quietly as possible.
I walked out of the sea with an itch in my throat, my eyes shining red and the only thing on my mind was to find a body that could feed me.
This was Celestina’s journal entry of the day she died at the age of 15, dated 18t
