It was a dark, cold and clouded night. Not a single light in the night sky could be seen except for a tiny sliver of the silver moon. The silent wind was gently blowing the limbs of the trees on the seemingly deserted street sidewalks.
It was a dark, cold and clouded night. Not a single light in the night sky could be seen except for a tiny sliver of the silver moon. The silent wind was gently blowing the limbs of the trees on the seemingly deserted street sidewalks. Another sound can just barely be heard over the rustling of the leaves. A small, black bat flies over the street and towards a tree next to an open window. The tiny bat lands on a tree limb and watches inside the window for lights to go out. The bat’s beady eyes flicker with a reddish tone as the lights in the window are soon turned out. She watches as a dark figure slowly trudges across the room in the darkness and dissappears under the sheets of a bed. Her ears twitch slightly and she takes flight once again through the open window. Once inside, she is no longer a bat and yet not quite human, a vampire. She slightly steps over to the bed in which the dark figure has dissappeared into as she folds her large, black, bat-like wings close to her back. She pulls back the sheets to find a young man laying half asleep. He opens his eyes as he feels the sheets brush against his undressed body. The vampire looks at him with an innocent smile of lust upon her face. From the pits of Hell, two pairs of chains appear wrapped around the young man’s bed posts. He eyes the chains as they move with snakelike movements towards his wrists and ankles. The chains bind him to his own bed yet the young man does nothing to resist, he seems to be under a spell of some Hell sent angel. The vampire pulls the rest of the sheets off the young man’s body and she slowly crawls onto the bed and stands over the man like a four-legged creature of the night. She stares lustfully at him and though he is frightened, he finds the vampire’s seduction errotic. She crawls over him and moves her head down toward the man’s lower abdomen. Her long, black hair brushes against his muscular body as she gently runs her tongue up his body and toward his neck. She brings her head up and looks the young man in the eyes. She slowly brings one of her fingers near his face and then runs it down his cheek toward his chest. She then cuts deeply into the young man’s chest with her long, sharp nail. The wound begins to bleed but the man only flinches a little. The chains tighten around his wrists and ankles. The young man has a look of both pleasure and pain on his face as the vampire runs her cold hands down the man’s body and then very slowly back up again. The vampire begins to lick some of the blood away from the man’s bleeding wound. She seats herself upon his lower abdomen and places her face a hair’s distance from his. He can feel her bosom pressing against his chest. Her cool lips gently brush against his and she can feel his breath getting heavier. She eases her tongue through his warm lips and he can taste his own blood. They begin a long, intimate kiss. The vampire slowly pulls out of the kiss and looks into the man’s face. She then goes for his neck once more, only this time, her long fangs break through his delicate skin. The young man moans with again the feeling of both pleasure and pain. The vampire lifts her head away from the man’s body and she slowly runs her tongue across her blood stained lips. The chains begin to losen their grip on the man’s wrists and ankles. The vampire watches as the chains dissappear just as they had appeared while the young man lays in his bed, breathing heavily from pain and sexual stimulation. He watches the vampire with lust as he begins to realize he is becoming short on breath. He gazes into the vampires eyes, begging for either immortality or death. She glides back over to the slowly dying man, he gasps for his breath. She carefully slits her own lip and lowers her face to his once again. She kisses him, allowing the blood from her lip drizzle down into his throat. As he tastes the blood, a strange new feeling overcomes his body. The vampire pulls away from him and licks the remaining blood from her lips and quietly says in a silky, cold voice “Welcome to my immortality”. He stares as she backs away from the bed once more and he reaches for her hoping that she would return. She only glances at him once more with the most seductive eyes and then dissappears into the darkness of the night.