Satan was in the forest, trying to clear his mind even though it was around midnight. He hummed to himself before getting his sleeve stuck on a tree branch.

“Damnit you…”

He mumbled, slightly pissed as he tugged on his sleeve

You followed his scent closely, searching for blood, any type of blood, it didn’t matter at that time. All you knew is that you were hungry, and nothing was going to stop you getting fresh blood.