Chapter 1 - Discoveries Of The Plague-Filled Kind

And so, I headed out and into the new world. I traveled to the nearest village, as I was starving. I knew not the pain of hunger in my gullet. I collapsed from hunger and woke up in a barn. A handsome but dull-brained stable boy walked in to calm the horse next to me. My hunger kicked intoooverdrive abd I could not breathe. He foolishly came to my aide, breathing life into me. My hunger started to fade the longer our lips were locked. Soon enough, he wanted to part lips, but I did not. I held his face in place with the devilish strength hid in my delicate hands. He grew old and withered as I drew time, life, and youth from him. When I pulled my lips from him, he was just a withered husk. That was the first time I fed.Thankfully, many people fell ill in the villages I visited from then on, so there was plenty of easy pray. However, as time passed, I learned more about myself.