You grit your teeth as every second passing feels like another moment in hell. You were hungry for blood, you wanted it. You NEEDED it.
However, you know you couldn't have it, if you were to let go now the people around you would die and you truly would become a demon.
You grit your teeth, and slowly you manage to get up, your stance weak and trembling. You shook violently with every step, your claws digging into your clothes as you struggle to keep your hunger in check.
Slowly and painfully you walk towards the East Gate, trying your best not to scream as the pain gnaws on your insides. It felt like an eternity getting there. Taking twenty agonizing minutes you make your way outside the Eastern Gate.
No one really paid much attention towards you. The guards barely even looked at your hunched form as you exited the gate and started leaving Redbelt.
You had to make your way through the traders and merchants by the East Gate as you slowly moved away from Redbelt.
There was nowhere to hide, the road was busy with hundreds of people leaving and entering the town.
After making sure no one was around, you finally let loose your wild instincts. You give a bloodcurdling roar as you run off into the forest. Not caring that parts of your clothes ripped and tore off branches and vines as you searched for prey.
In a red haze you manage to find a deer and quickly lunge at it, breaking its neck in one fast movement with your jaw. You tear into the dead deer's flesh as you hungrily drink it's ichor. Your hunger slowly fading as your drink the deer's life blood away.
Finally after several long deep gulps you release your jaw off the deer's neck and give a sigh of content as you feel your hunger completely gone. Your belly filled to the brim with blood.
You don't even process the fact that you just merciless killed a deer and drank it's blood. All you knew was that you weren't starving anymore.