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The gushing of the hot salty liquid was a shock to her taste buds but after a mouthful became attatched, when she stopped she slowly wiped the blood away from her lips, and was astonished with the surroundings. Arrow shuffled closer to the dragon, slowly raised her hand and allowed her index finger to tickle the back of its neck gently.

Arrow smiled at the dragon before looking up at Squee. She knodded, 'I understand. I wouldn't want this beautiful creature to go anywhere.' Arrow had a feeling she always liked creatures.
When Squee asked her she felt relieved she didnt have to ask him again. She looked around Squee for a place she could drink from, she felt so stupid not knowing the basics of... vampirism.

'I don't want to drain you...' She mumbled but knowing what he meant. She shuffled closer, edgey about what to do but going for it. It must be instinct musn't it? She closed her lips around the vein, and sunk her teeth in. It wasn't hard enough, no salty taste in her mouth. She brought back, nervously. 'I can't...' She laughed at herself nervously.

Arrow knodded, and tried again, biting harder she managed to pierce the skin but only a little.
'Get a grip of yourself, you're a vampire.' She thought, and bit even harder, she felt the vein burst and the drink filled her mouth, she pressed her lips around the cut and drank deeply, adoring the flavour with each gulp, she felt some wounds close over slightly and her energy build up. She didnt feel so heavy and her eyes were sharper. No matter how much better everything else was getting her thirst and hunger was growing. She wapped her hand around his neck and pulled her drink closer as if it would help it go down faster.

Arrow was pulled away, she was gasping for breath as she didn't control her breathing properly whilst she guzzled the blood down her throat. The crimson liquid dripped sowly down her chin, she quickly licked it all off when she felt the trickle. '..Yes.' She answered, to the cleaning and returning. She was also curious as to why he kept calling her a Sparrow? And who was Nix? Arrow's memory loss caused her to be a shy person, she wouldn't ask these questions. Arrow heard breathing, she looked around the cave. It got louder and louder, slowly turning into a laugh. An evil, low and diabolical laugh, it made Arrow shudder. The sounds were in her head. She remembered. She remembers who this is- It's Whisper. Whisper was a dead demon, a soul, that managed to infest her mind 47 years ago. It had no name, Arrow named it Whisper out of sarcasm. As it was the complete opposite...
'Get out of my head now, you b*****d.' She thought. Memories came flooding back, she always cursed at Whisper. And she rememberd the loathing feeling that was rising in her chest.

Startled, Glycia flew to the strangers, and breathed a cloud around them. A cloud that would do no damage, just cause a mind lapse long enough for them to forget they ever saw her or the cave, then she disappeared into the shadows of the cave ceiling. "we are fine. no dragon, though, you must be seeing things. I assure you Spa.... Arrow will be fine. We will just need another minute, and we will be out." As i teleport them back into the clearing we met in. "And to answer the questions you won't ask, Nix is another of my pets. I'd be surprised if you get to see him, as he is a more passive guardian, only interfering when needed. And since i have taken responsibility for your life, for now, I decided to give you a name, a term of indearment. I hope you don't mind...... oh, i see, you are another possessed. We truly do have a lot in common. we shall speak of this later, but for now, clean up, we must return to the others."

" I had hoped I would never need this again, but desperate times...." I reach into a concealed hole, and pull out a small chest, full of oddities, from within it, a bag, laden full of a burdening amount of something. I push the chest back into its hiding spot, wave my hand over it, and the hole seals. From behind the bookshelf, i pull out a violin, and a bow. I join Arrow at the falls, and cup water, not looking at my reflection, i wash the sides of my neck, and down my chest, where the blood had flowed. "Sparrow, its time to go." motioning out the cave, nudging her gently.