your unborn child is aggressivly kicking, hungry for blood. you both take to the snowy streets to find a a meal. she eventually finds a drunk man alone in the street... there my love, he is perfect. i promise not to kill him. she pounces, pinning the man against the wall you smell delightful. she sinks her fangs into his neck and feeds. shes taking to much but cant stop.... (shes going to kill him if you dont stop her in time. what will you do?)
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