In that dark night her teeth sank into that soft pulsating tender flesh at the base of his strong neck........ taking from him what was his and replacing it with something that was hers. At once the gesture was both distant and more personal than any other physical contact she had ever had in her life before or after the endless night came on.
He knew what she was doing.... his silent screams inside his head telling her, begging her, to stop were not heard by her. He tried to push her away, but he had neither strenght nor were those haunting magical eyes letting him pull away. How was one to even think of pulling away from those tiny flames in her eyes? He was helpless... even as her fangs pierced him and stole from her.... even her thick and warm blood entered him, burning him to his very core...... even as welcome and hopeful darkness stole over him.... even as his soul cried...
Ah! He is so perfect!.... now he is all mine and I am all his... for all of eternity.... He has my gift of eternal life....."Come My love! We must find you somethin to feast on." ...He will be a feared, fierce and great one among us.
AAAAH!...... The unimaginable PAIN! oh! how my heart and soul burn!..... She belives she gave somethin i truly desire ... Oh, how I hate her! but those eyes and that face .... How I love her!.... To my first meal in eternal darkness and despair... Alas! If only I had died and not this pityful being in my arms!
