Chapter 74

Fallon’s POV

“Who’s there?” the young woman asked, trembling in fear.

“Who are you?” the man asked from the other part of the room, with equal fear.

I hissed. Humans, they are such fragile little things.

My hiss was loud enough for them to hear, terrifying both of them.

“Was that you?” the pathetic man asked, almost at the point of relieving himself.

Oh, he better not. The last thing I want is to feed from a meal who stinks.

“No,” the girl replied with even greater fear.

It never gets old. The excitement that comes from sniffing their fear in the dark. They usually stumbled around, not seeing anything and scaring themselves.

It was getting too boring for me, so I decided to spice things up.

I sped around the room, scaring them with the flash of wind. Screams, screams, fear. Oh, I love this game.

“Please, who’s there? What do you want?” the woman said with a trembling voice.

I walked to her silently so she