The edge of reason — Episode 15

The dead, they don't rest They hunger Neither do you, my little dhampir Turn the page Does the new blood burn, my lord? Tell me how to quiet it before I tear you apart! You don't quiet a beast, Bruce You feed it Take what's yours There was no guide I imagined you just to keep from screaming The hunger is mine The control is mine I still see them The pink-haired bard with her cursed sword, the towering giant He called you a succubus Said it didn't matter what form you took They are ghosts, Bruce Feed on the living If you miss your old party, why not invite them to the tavern to catch up? No I have all I need here Good to know But your former bar companion will be performing tonight in our tavern Let her sing I am not looking for a song