Choose your character! (1/1)

Rodya looks around before siting down and looking at him.

Chrys sighs, walking away, and coming back with pain killing remedies. “These are for right before you pass out…you’ll be out for a few hours to a day…when you wake up, the transformation will start…”

Rodya nods, “Ok. . .” He murmurs, shifting slightly.

Chrys sighs, “So…what I’m gonna do…is I need to drain you from most of your blood. Only leaving some left so it can come back…then you have to take some of my blood. Yes…we have blood. Laugh all you want. Anyways…after thats done…you’ll basically die for a while…then wake up and…well…then the painful part begins.” He sits down next to him.

Rodya nods, quiet and looking at him, “Okay.”

Chrys looks at him. “Are you ready…?”

HE nods

Chrys sighs, gently helping him lay down.

Rodya watches him, biting his lip.

Chrys looks at him, “Please tell me now that you change your mind…”

Rodya shakes his head, "Nope."

Chrys sighs, kissing Rodya’s neck.

Rodya relaxes slightly holding onto him

Chrys gently sucks on his neck, humming softly.

Rodya bites his lower lip, gripping onto him.

Chrys takes a moment, then bites down.

Rodya gasps softly, biting his lip.

Chrys stats drinking, holding Rodya close.

Rodya groans softly, panting.

Chrys keeps going, then after a while, he moves to the other side of his neck.

Rodya starts feeling light headed, groaning softly.

After a while, Chrys pulls back and cuts his wrist, placing it on Rodya’s mouth. “Take as much as you need…”

Rodya drinks deeply, "ChChryses. . ."

Chrys sighs, running his fingers through Rodya’s hair. He takes the pain killers and helps him take it. “There…I’ll be right here when you wake up…ok?”

Rodya nods, gripping onto him.

Chrys sighs, holding him close. “Rest…I’ll be right here…” He keeps running his fingers through Rodya’s hair.

(waves at all the stalkers)

Rodya closes his eyes, relaxing and passing out.

Chrys stays with him the entire time he’s out, listening to his heart as it slows and eventually comes to a stop. Chrys sighs. It was too late now…he couldn’t reverse anything. Chrys nuzzles close, just waiting for him to wake up.

After almost 19 hours, Rodya wakes up, groaning.