[pnpgm] Deja vu time

[d kerr]

           Maelorna can hear one other than Shifter #2 yell out a threat.
          'Are you kidding me, another braggart?, she thinks to herself,
          while giggling playfully as Zin goes to work tearing Shifter
          #4's flesh asunder. "Again love," she commands him indicating
          Shifter #4 who still seems to have a little life left, if the
          twitching of his body is an indication.

            She sighs as her delight in seeing the shifter #4 dying is
          interrupted and narrows her gaze and gives the girl a playful
          smile, a sense of Deja Vu hits her, 'Had they done this before?'
          she thinks.
          She can only guess by the girl's yammering and gestures that the
           girl desires the dagger in Maelorna's hand.  She rolls her eyes
          and throws the dagger point first into the ground at the girl's
feet.
          "Fine, you want it, have it." as she ignores the girl from that
point
          on, flexing her wings in order to take flight, turning her
attention
          back to Zin as he plays with her meal.

            'Again, I want more.  I want it all!' the ever present voice
          demands.  Maelorna just fed, she can feel the cravings of hunger
          fill her mind, knows she's full, 'But the hunger is still
          there, why?' she mentally questions.
          As the words, she spoke to Lucria spring forth and she mentally

          curses, the promise she made was broken, but did it matter?
          survival appeared less than optimal.  Was the the monster, the
          demon she appeared as?  Arawn had suggested taking it slow
          and easy but Zin had forced her to confront her more childish
          motives, she hated to confront her more possessive nature and
          had been more than willing to work at keeping Lucria as hers was

          However, in less than a minute, she had lost control and there
would
          be no taking it slow and easy with the group. if they survived
this,
          as she would only be a monster in their eyes, even if after this
          attempting to hide her nature within her human half.  Thus far
Arawn
          had accepted her, perhaps if she can aid him or as her thought's
turn
          darker and an evil knowing smile crosses her lips, 'Make a toy of
the
          first braggart Shifter #2.

            The cold anguish of the hunger rears it's head again and after
the
          first taste, she wants more and after the taste she had, she
fights the
          urge to giggle playfully as she takes wing to get a better view
for him.
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