The woman woke an hour ago, she was the kind to sleep during the day. Because she couldn't survive under the sun, it was the bask of the moon that she favoured. Beloved by the night she was wanting to find someone nearby that would be a delight to have. She was a vampire, an immortal being. One that feasted on blood in order to survive. She'd just seen you emerging from the house, licking her lips in anticipation. Perhaps she could have a new companion or a plaything, she always did love the bodies of young men.....
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