[color=004b80][center][h1] Grant Holiday [/h1][/center][/color]
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Grant pondered her question and answered hesitantly.

[color=004b80]"Well I am no one either. Was a slightly successful author when I was human, was twenty when I was turned. At first I thought it was just a mugging by a man who enjoyed a little kink but I realized my mistake soon after."[/color]

Grant took a deep breath.

[color=004b80]"I found myself hungry, and my appetite was insatiable. I have never once hunted human before though. My first feeding was my neighbors cat. I always hated that stupid feline, always leaving its movements around outside. I saw it one night and I culd not resist. So I drank it dry. I realized after that what had happened and I have stuck to animal blood ever since."[/color]

Grant raised his hand and examined it.

[color=004b80]"I found myself having slightly more precise senses than others of my kind, and I can use my blood as a weapon. It is why hurting me is slightly a dangerous move. The more you hurt me the stronger I will become. But I hate being this. I never asked for it. The only good things that have come out of this was I have been able to write more, and I was able to meet you."[/color]

Grant looked at Piper and bit his lip.

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