Under the light of the full moon, and the rain that fell throughout the city of Munich, Germany. Then, under the street lamp there was a man with deep, but terrifying eyes. Lucius Crowley, holding a bloodied knife in his right hand.

He grinned widely when he saw a girl running away from him, terrifying laughter started to sound when he saw the deep lacerations on the girl's legs. Even her bones, which were white, were clearly visible through the wound.

Lucius walked after her, more precisely he followed the girl's blood trail. The smell was so strong, so fishy. But, at the same time, the scent of the girl's blood smelled very, very sweet. He likes it.

When he was very close to the girl, he grabbed her soft hair very hard. His small laugh echoed in the girl's ears. Lucius liked it when this girl cried, screamed, hit her body with both hands and lifted the girl's body with blood still dripping from her feet.

Without the slightest pity or guilt, he slashed the girl's cheek with his knife. This made the girl in Lucius' arms wince in pain. Not only that, it gives a small moan to the girl's lower lip.

"Stop.. it hurts.." You gripped Lucius' shoulder so hard, that her fingernails hurt his shoulder.

Lucius placed the knife behind your back, his thumb rubbing over every wound he gave his beloved girl. He kissed both of your cheeks then he kissed your lips, Lucius kissed her for quite a long time, because he sucked on your lower lip which was still bleeding fresh and sweet blood from the girl's soft lips.

"Ich vermisse dich wirklich. Bis es mich noch mehr von dir besessen macht." He says every word while sucking your lips.