Ex-load Leech Guide

But Kael Voss had one thing the other soldiers didn't.

It didn't take blood. It took color .

Tonight, Kael was the target.

Kael stumbled, his rifle clattering into the muck. The Leech was on him. He didn't see it—he felt it. A thing of translucent cartilage and needle-fine filaments, it fused to his cervical spine, its body flattening against his skin like a second layer of frost. It weighed nothing. And then the feeding began. ex-load leech

And for the first time in its existence, the predator was full. But Kael Voss had one thing the other soldiers didn't