Relief

As the Nyxian continued to feed, his free hand began to roam, pulling at his own clothes with a restless urgency. His shirt was torn open, revealing his chest, and his pants were pulled down, his hips thrusting forward as if seeking more contact.

Nuri's eyes widened in horror as he realized the Nyxian's intentions, his mind racing with fear and revulsion. But the Nyxian seemed oblivious, his hunger growing with each gulp of blood, his eyes flashing with an unnatural light.

The young man's blood tasted like honey, mixed with something else, something the Nyxian couldn't quite grasp. He growled in frustration, his snarl low and menacing, as the taste seemed to slip away from him, always just out of reach.

Despite his annoyance, the Nyxian couldn't stop drinking, his thirst for Nuri's blood overwhelming. He pulled harder on the young man's wrist, his fingers digging deeper into his skin, as he sought to satiate his hunger. Nuri's vision began to blur, his body trembling with fear, as the Nyxian's grip on him seemed to tighten, his hot breath washing over him like a wave.

As the Nyxian tore away his shirt, Nuri's gaze was drawn to the spiral markings on his body, which seemed to pulse with dark energy. But as he looked closer, he realized that the markings were not natural - they were a tattoo, intricately designed and covering most of the Nyxian's torso. And on the left side of his chest, a rose imprint stood out, its beauty starkly contrasting with the menacing aura surrounding the Nyxian.

Nuri's vision began to blur, his consciousness wavering as the Nyxian's grip on his wrist tightened. He felt himself being pulled into a dark abyss, his mind reeling with fear and disorientation. But just as all seemed lost, the Nyxian stopped, his teeth releasing Nuri's wrist as he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Nyxian's eyes seemed to gleam with satisfaction, his chest heaving with exertion as he gazed at Nuri with a mixture of hunger and curiosity. Nuri's vision slowly cleared, his mind struggling to comprehend what had just happened. He lay there, helpless and weak, as the Nyxian loomed over him, his dark energy still pulsing through the air like a palpable force.

As the Nyxian drew closer, his body swaying slightly as if in a trance, Nuri tried to push him away. But the Nyxian's weight was crushing, his muscles like leaden weights that Nuri couldn't budge. He felt weak and strengthless, as if his bones had disappeared, leaving him a limp and helpless ragdoll.

The Nyxian's eyes fluttered closed, his face inches from Nuri's, and then he collapsed, his full weight bearing down on Nuri's chest. Nuri groaned, his breath squeezed out of him, as the Nyxian's heavy body pinned him to the ground.

Nuri's vision began to blur, his mind reeling with fear and disorientation. He tried to struggle, but his limbs felt like jelly, unable to support his weight. The Nyxian's dark energy still pulsed through the air, making Nuri's head spin with its intensity. He was trapped, unable to move or escape, as the Nyxian's heavy body crushed him into the ground.

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