@cardboardbotmuses FOR BEV
The land around him remained dark, unfamiliar--- panicking him as he ran through the forest, pulling through trees, thorns, and bushes, collecting twigs in his hair as he frantically searched for any signs of his homeland. it caused him to be careless--- reckless, trying to follow his sense of smell instead of sight since he was only met with endless woods. Finally, the vampire was met with a clearing, not slowing down as he ran across the street. But then something happened in less than 3 seconds. He slowed down, pacing himself enough to notice the clearing, but when the male turned his head, his eyes met with two head-beams of light, completely blinding him and having less than a second to move.
it was too late for him to react.
and the impact threw him against the concrete, shooting whatever adrenaline he had left into his veins. Blood flew on the front of the others car and against the road, letting out a suffering screech as he was hit on impact, tumbling and laying ways from the car. For a moment, Rimidalv had blacked out again--- dizzy and barely conscious as he laid there feeling deep amounts of pain rooted in his abdomen.
As he remained knocked out, his complexion was noticeably weak and pale, his face remained thin and his lips parted, revealing slightly sharpened canines that were only visible if one got close to get a better look. Anybody could mistake this person as some sort of starving, dying human, almost seeming like some sort of runaway or that he was in trouble--- but his blood told something else. It smelled different.
Finally, he shot up with a whirl, practically screaming again as he held himself and quickly made space from whoever was near, scooting and struggling to his feet just to fall down again. “GE-GET AWAY FROM ME!” it was possible he was just crazy or delusional from the impact. But there was a drastic need to escape for whatever reason, still trying to get up only to tumble towards the ground again, falling all over himself. “aARGHAAA---OH, o-oh god! G-GET AWAY! I-- I---!” the vampire gasped for air, trying to come to terms with one of his feet probably being broken and now making an attempt to crawl against the pavement as he bled out, his voice like sandpaper and crying in desperation. “ I-IVE G-GOTTA...... Y-YOU’VE GOTTA LET ME.... LET ME G-GO....”
