The moon is dark and full. I travel by night because I cannot stand the sun.
The city is awake and alive with the millions of people who prefer the night. Some are partyers,
others are stalkers like me. They stalk because they have a desire to see someone die.
I stalk out of necessity. I am a vampire, I need the blood of others to survive. I cannot die.
I am immortal. Forever roaming this earth watching those I befriend wither and die while I stay young and alive.
The legends are myth. I like garlic, and crosses do not harm me, nor does holy water.
Now stakes through the heart will hurt like hell! As a matter of fact they would kill anyone!
I love this city, so beautiful, full of history and people.
Wait... I see a potential victim! Would you like to watch how I lure him in? Good! I am going to follow him. Wait.... and watch.
Seeing this one that I have set my sights on this night, I approach him to ask him for a light.
He smiles at me and lights my cigarette. He is a beautiful specimen, eyes so blue they shame the sky. Hair of golden wheat that hangs down
to his shoulders curling at the ends. His neck is long and almost graceful. I can see his steady pulse beating there.
I become ever so much more hungry just watching that blood pulsing through those veins!
He offers me his arm, and I place my hand in the crook of it and we begin walking along the darkened streets.
All I want is the blood. I desire the blood, need it.
He takes me into the woods that surround the area, walking deeper into them by the minute.
I captivate him with my stare and start to kiss his neck.
I dress myself again, covering up my crime. I head back towards the lights of the city.
Do I disgust you? Or are you like the rest, you desire me, want to know what it's like to be loved, then killed by me?
And love I shall. But until you come to me... I wait.
He seems oblivious to anyone else that passes us, he is so transfixed upon me.
I can see that animalistic desire in him that all mortals seem to get all too often.
I know he wants me... to make love to me, to completely possess me.
I let him put his arms
around me and kiss me.
I remove my clothing revealing my alabaster skin. He gasps and touches me with awe and admiration of my body.
He is almost mine.
My hunger becomes unbearable. I sink my teeth deeply into his neck and begin to suck the lifeblood out him.
I shudder as I feel him dying, his blood building my strength up once more
as the final death throes take him away from this life into the next.
Or do you fancy yourself as becoming one like me and becoming my eternal lover?
I know who you are... I am waiting for you to come to me.
I will not pursue you, for it must be your decision.
But... I wait. Oh how I wait!
For I do desire you and I will do whatever it is you want. I do love.
