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Subject: (*) always (*)


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zeth
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Date Posted: 12:18:11 10/29/09 Thu
In reply to: Ashena 's message, "*The Memories Wash Over Me*" on 18:29:13 10/27/09 Tue
 It hadn’t been too incredibly hard to escape. It had only taken the lust of Audrey to help him get past the most binding of spells in the cellar. But once up in the room, with her swooning over him, begging for him to touch her, it had been easy enough to push her down. She thought he was giving to her requests for pleasure. Her face, in the fog of drugs, had not been the woman he had most wanted. Alicia was waiting for him and he would waste no more time getting to her. It was the deepest and most primal urge that controlled him.

Even now, Zeth couldn’t register how he’d escaped. He only remember running through hallways that never seemed to end, the relief of busting through a door and into the damp and freezing air, his shift into a form so alien to him it didn’t feel like himself, and his run all the way to the warehouse gates. Once there, it was over.

Even now, his brain was fuzzing with the drugs he craved. Lucian’s drug had borrowed deep into his veins and throbbed for more. His skin crawled and his forehead beaded with sweat. It was a strain not to give into the urges he had. He wanted to run back to Lucian and ask for more. But luckily, Alicia was there nursing him back to health.

He had risen to move away from Alicia. He had asked for soup and she was lovingly making it for him. His body ached and his mind melted and solidified again and again. He had let himself out to the fire escape through the bathroom window. He had lit his cigarette and closed his eyes and tried to steel himself against the evil breeding inside him. But that’s when it happened. He felt the presence of someone he shared blood with. It was so faint at first. He stood looking out of the barren gravel yard. “Ashena?” He knew his voice would brush the edges of her mind.
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