"Ten liters of blood, quite little... actually..." Violeta pursed her lips, slightly lifting her head, her blood-red eyes fixed on me. "In fact, I wanted it to last an entire day..." she murmured to herself.
Widening my eyes: "Hey, you know... that a human body holds between 4.5 and 6 liters of blood... right? You do know that, don't you?" I frowned deeply.
Violeta's eyes shifted slightly as she pouted: "You don't have to tell me! I know, I can see it with my eyes. Your body holds 5.5 liters of blood... but it's too little! I need enough for a few days! I have my needs too!" She moved her fingers slightly, and a blood-like fluid formed around her hands. Behind that veil appeared a transparent flask in which translucent faces swirled... it was corrupted water. "I got this for you. It was really hard, you know. The slightest contact with this stuff could have rotted my arm in seconds..." she put on a pitiful expression.