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Warm. Mammal. Preferably still beating.
There may be planets with life somewhere nearby.
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Warm. Mammal. Preferably still beating.
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Do you happen to know where I could get some blood?
*He licks his parched lips and fangs*
It's been a while since I've had a drink.
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I wasn't suggesting that.
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I'm unsure on what it does to flesh.
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Energy is absorbed into me, which heightens my reflexes and speed. Which sets anything I touch in that state on fire, or melts it.
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Such as?
How in the world do I join this glorious Roleplay.
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Is it?
*His blood magic is beginning to warp the air around him, tinging it red*
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Then why inspect it?
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That's why the ground is burned. Energy displacement.