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there's only so much I can turn into
The thirteen-year-old girl is coming back home from school, on foot.
There's a cat following her. It's been following her for a while, but from a distance.
She decides to be friendly. She stops and turns around to look at it. It stops as well. "Mow?"
The girl's face- changes. It's still a human face, mostly, but now there's something different about it. More feline than anything. Whiskers grow, her pupils dilate and her eyes get a bit rounder, her bones move under her skin, their shape changing a bit. "Mew," she says, vocal apparatus having changed a bit, apparently.
The cat blinks and approaches cautiously. "Moow...?"
She doesn't giggle, but she feels like giggling. She's talking to a kitty! Well, kinda talking to a kitty, it's not like she can understand kitty-speech. But still! "Maw!"
There's a cat following her. It's been following her for a while, but from a distance.
She decides to be friendly. She stops and turns around to look at it. It stops as well. "Mow?"
The girl's face- changes. It's still a human face, mostly, but now there's something different about it. More feline than anything. Whiskers grow, her pupils dilate and her eyes get a bit rounder, her bones move under her skin, their shape changing a bit. "Mew," she says, vocal apparatus having changed a bit, apparently.
The cat blinks and approaches cautiously. "Moow...?"
She doesn't giggle, but she feels like giggling. She's talking to a kitty! Well, kinda talking to a kitty, it's not like she can understand kitty-speech. But still! "Maw!"
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It has been two days and something looks really wrong. Sadde does not look like he's two days along his transformation. He looks like it's only been a day.
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"Are you fucking with your cosmetic features or are you just fighting the venom so hard that it's actually slowing down the whole process?"
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Incoherent screaming.
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More incoherent screaming.
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He never begs for death. It doesn't occur to him that she'll have to kill him if he does in fact manage to revert it, though, so he does beg for that.
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He doesn't fight it tooth and nail to the end; by the time his brain started getting noticeable boosts, he managed to argue himself out of fighting the transformation, and another hour later managed to argue his magic out of fighting the transformation. That was still not enough to make it faster overall.
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overhwelmed.
He hears her voice - her voice is gorgeous, how could he have ever considered her face her most beautiful aspect when she had a voice like that - and he turns to look at her.
And he turns, it is immediate, he has thought and it has happened, no delay, no visual blur, just the desire and its outcome. Except not really, because he does also see everything in between, in full detail. But then he sees her, and he was wrong, she's so beautiful, her face might well be as beautiful as her voice, he was blind before as well as deaf-
The scent.
The scent.
He makes a noise he didn't know was possible, and he drinks.
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"Feel better?" she asks, when he's emptied the buckets.
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"I can barely remember what happened then. Shit, eidetic memory's drowning out my human memories, you didn't tell me that!" He growls. How dare she hide this from him! He could've- done something, written stuff down, now he won't remember, what if he's forgotten, it's her fault, he should hurt her for it-
Nope. Nnnnoooope, he should not. He cuts the growl short, and startles himself into growling again, and then dissolves into a fit of giggles, which itself becomes loud laughter. That was hilarious!
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There's just so much room, he can think so many things at the same time with almost arbitrary detail but why is everything so distracting fudging stupid vampire brain taking attention from everything and he's growling again but it's such a ridiculous notion that he starts laughing except who's this ducker laughing at him growl again oh wait it's him-
"How do you not get distracted by your own thoughts? Is everything going to-"
Food. He smells food and he's still so thirsty why does it burn wait the food's going away he has to go after it- Addy's there, she'll steal his food from him he should kill her no he shouldn't she'll kill him instead if he tries he growls and he bolts.
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He can hear his food, the delicious heartbeat, the-
He stops suddenly and holds his breath, then spins on his heels and darts directly away from where the food was.
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He notices he doesn't need to breathe at all. That's neat, he's not sure if Addy mentioned this when he was still human, the memories are muddy, but that's neat.
He inhales tentatively, then resumes breathing normally to talk. "Not hungry enough to want to kill someone. I need to go find those buckets again."
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He starts producing human blood instead of venom in his mouth and drinking it. It tastes like his own blood did when he was still human, and it's produced much faster than he'd be able to actually bleed it as a human with a beating heart.
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Chug chug chug!
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