[PQ] something quite unnatural

Edmund glanced at what Danta had brought and grinned, fangs bared. "Perfect." Although his hunch was incorrect, this was a wonderful start. The younger Abandoned's tail flicked as he waited for the vagabond to finish his offering. Splat meanwhile lurked high above the bowl, his edges blurring. Once Danta finished, Edmund stepped forward and took his own knife from his hip. Slicing his palm and curling his fingers in, he held his fist over the bowl and let his blood fall. Their combined blood wasn't satisfactory alone, and Edmund glanced at Danta, "We should kill something and fully fill the bowl." The idea of violence made Splat rumble, coming to circle his bonded's shoulder. The darkling's anticipation echoed through their bond and Edmund shook his head with a small smile. ~ Edmund adds his own blood to the bowl and suggests that they fill it with a kill. Edmund Reborn In Fire