Ever since this afternoon, and the small tremor, Ulysses had been acting a bit off. He had been feeling unusually hungry, but not for food. Already have had eaten the lunch he has made himself, he headed towards the cafeteria and immediately took anything and everything he saw as edible, leaving very little food for others. Though it felt as though his stomach wasn't actually registering the things that he had consumed. He wanted more than simply food. He knew what his nature was lusting for. Yet, he also understood that he would never give into those instincts. He had to find somewhere to calm himself down. Rushing towards the art room, Ulysses sat down in the chair, knowing that the class wouldn't start until an hour or two.
Ulysses wasn't aware there was even another being in there. His eyes began to act up, turning into a blood red, before back to brown, as if it was glitching. He hated with all of his soul being an inccubus, he hated being sparked. It included hurting people, even the ones he loved. Though as he finally calmed down slightly, he looked at the cat next to him before giving a soft smile. "At least I can't hurt you." He mumbled taking in deep breaths to pace himself.
As the cat recoiled, Ulysses couldn't help but feel awful, even the animals knew to stay away from him. "Heh, yeah, I don't blame you. I don't trust myself right now." He shrugged resting his head on the table while glancing at the art work on the walls. "God, I wish I had my guitar." Looking over at the cat that looked so skeptical of him he shrugged. "So, come here often?" He asked not actually believe that he was talking to a cat.
Now that was kind of strange, either a coincedence, or on purpose. He wouldn't be surprised if he actually knew what was happening. "Can you... understand me?" Feeling a small and surprisingly soft nudge on his hand, Ulysses smiled, and made eye contact with the cat and tripple checking before rasing his hand. "May I?"
Seeing as the cat didn't answer and merely yawned, he merely suspected that it was him going insane. Seeing as the feline actually got closer, he slowly pet Kiyoshi, and he wondered if this was as soothing as it felt on his soft palms and calloused fingers. Closing his eyes, he slowly calmed himself, feeling his eyes go back to normal and his lust start to subside.
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