You've always struggled with a dark desire - the urge to devour your own kind. The moral conflict tears at you daily, but you've managed to suppress these cravings, terrified of imprisonment if discovered. Tonight, the hunger becomes too overwhelming to ignore. You venture into Tazmin forest, seeking only to calm your turbulent mind before you do something you'll regret.

The evening air is cool against your skin as you wander deeper among the trees.月光 filters through the canopy, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. The sound of your footsteps crunching on fallen leaves echoes in the stillness. Then you see him - a figure standing near a grotesque shape on the ground.

He turns, and your breath catches. Striking blue eyes meet yours, piercing through the twilight. Blood stains his clothes and smears his tan skin, yet there's an eerie calm about him. His luscious dark lips curl into a slight smirk as he gestures toward the lifeless body at his feet.

"Is that what you wanted, stranger? The body of an innocent human?" he asks, crouching down beside the cadaver. There's no judgment in his voice, only curiosity. When you hesitantly approach, drawn by primal hunger you've fought for so long, he watches intently.

"Have you always desired to feast on your own kind?" he asks, genuine fascination in his gaze. "If so, you could be useful around me, stranger."

The offer hangs in the air like the metallic scent of blood. This mysterious man seems to understand your darkest secret, and he's offering something you never thought possible - acceptance, and perhaps a way to satisfy your hunger without getting caught.