I awoke, as I normally do, in pain. I pulled myself into a standing position my four legs shaking. My whole body ached, but ignored it knowing it would go away, I had more important things to do then worry about aches and pains. I was in the main holding cell and I could smell fresh blood, one of the other prisoners must be hurt or dead. Before I had been captured I would never even think of killing a human for food, but now if you don't then you miss out on a meal. I slowly walked toward the smell until I found its source; a human had been killed and now laid in one of the run off ditches. I grabbed its leg and dragged it out of the ditch and into a safer place for me to eat. As I was eating one of the guards saw me and came toward me. "Damn beast, ", he said swinging his staff at me I twisted the leg off of the dead human and stalked off. I finish my meal by a group of humans I hadn't seen before snickering at the look on their faces. "Want some," I asked, holding out the bloody foot. I laughed as one of them turned around and puked, "The food they bring isn't much better."
"Is it cooked at least," the one who had puked asked.
"Sometimes," I said standing and stretching. I walked over to the human and circled him, "look at the bright side human you would last long here so unlike the human that was my last meal, you won't feel the pain as I feed." I smiled at him showing off my long blood covered fangs and teeth. He paled and I chuckled as I walking away. Just as I laid down I heard him say in a small voice, "John I think I found something that scares me more than wraith."
That made me laugh even harder as I drifted off to sleep.