Atlas feasted on the blood of Carlisle.
Carlisle tried to resist, but he couldn't. He couldn't do anything but scream. His body had stopped listening to him. It was as if he was paralyzed from top to bottom as Atlas feasted on his blood.
Before long, he couldn't even speak. His face started turning pale. His deep red eyes started losing their shine as all his nerves started turning pitch black.
He didn't even have enough strength to ask Atlas to stop.
After a long time, Atlas finally moved back only to watch the lifeless eyes of Carlisle. His eyes stayed open even as he died.
Blood trickled down Atlas's lips which he wiped using his hands. "For what you did, this isn't enough. I wanted to torture you daily for all of eternity for what you did, but I couldn't let you live for a single day more."
He stabbed his hand into the chest of Carlisle and pulled out the heart of the old Vampire.