Title: Prey
Author: Auto-Alchemechanicist
Series: Any
Word Count: 250
Rating: K+ish.
Characters: Gluttony
Theme: 147: Sugar
Summary: Upon his awakening he had to feed. (Not a vampire fic.)
Warnings: Well, it's Gluttony, so his table manners have NEVER been present, if you catch my drift.
A/N: When I saw the theme, I automatically thought of Gluttony and my Pre-cal teacher's favorite saying. The idea took a while, but it's his turn to be in a fic. ^-^ Enjoy!
Part of Livejournal's fma_fic_contest.
He woke in a cold environment and a wet tongue. It stuck out and all he could do was wonder what it was that made the muscle react that way.
"You must feed," he heard a voice say. "That is your instinct. To survive, you must feed."
He did not know who the man was, where he came from, or what he meant, but he did know that his stomach growled fiercely and he needed to fill that void. So he began to walk and found his first victim.
She was delicious. Her blood, he later learned, tasted like sugar, her flesh was like candy, her organs were delightful chocolates of heaven, her hair was a stream of licorice, and her fear…that was the tastiest of all. He had never had something so ravenous.
He had to have more to fill the hunger. His desire for humans was unexplainable, but he liked it. Their taste was sweeter than any sweet he'd thought he tasted, their entirety like sugar. So mouthwatering and scrumptious that he did not bother to wipe his mouth.
However, he could not have the most appealing of them all. He had to hold back and suck up his need for the flesh of the Fullmetal Alchemist. He could only fantasize about the taste of the boy's being, his blood on his tongue, his flesh being ripped apart by his teeth.
In order for him to enjoy life's sweetest of sweets, he had to endure life's bitterest bitters.
R/R, plz. Support is love!
-Auto-