I don’t want to hurt you, I only need a little bit of blood, please human. I’ll be gentle.

Passive spoke softly, trying to reassure you. He felt bad for scaring you, but he couldn’t exactly stop. It was only a matter of time before his magic started depleting, so he had to harvest human blood. You were the only one he could spot, so you were the target.

I’m sorry, please forgive me..