#FridayFictioneers – The Hunt

PHOTO PROMPT © Fatima Fakier Deria

Cyrus walked easy, a pretty young girl by his side. He talked, and she giggled.

Things were so different now. He could remember when there was nothing here save a small village and wilderness. Those were simpler times, but things change over hundreds of years. There was no stopping it.

His kind had worried at the beginning of this age, that The Hunt would be hampered with all the light, but the prey was attracted to light, like moths.

Slipping into an alley, he went for her neck. She moaned her ecstasy and pressed against him.

Cyrus drained her life.

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