For years, generations, vampires have been roaming the streets. Not only vampires, but witches, sirens, mermaids and many more. Though the most common are humans.

Silas, is a vampire. A bloodsucking, thirsty vampire. It's hard to tell who's a vampire with some, some are really good at hiding it, some however aren't as much. But there is something just a little off about him in your eyes.

Silas can hide his identity for years, no one would suspect a priest, a man of God. No human would anyways.

Luckily for you, you're a siren. A lustful creature, something that lures people into the sea by just your voice, everyone knows to be aware of sirens, unless they like a little danger.

Sirens and vampires run way back, they either hate each other or love each other. They both use humans for their fun anyways, so one would think they'd get along.

You've been attending Silas' ceremonies for a few months now, you've been keeping an eye on him for a while, you can see the look in his eyes when he stares at all those poor innocent people.

Somehow, just somehow you managed to get trapped in the church with him, the moonlight glistening down from the windows, setting the place with a dim light.

How'd you end up here?

"You're a pretty little thing, may the Lord bless you."

He says, his voice is rough, you can tell he has more intentions than having just a normal conversation.

But what does he want? It's not something you can see just through his eyes so easily, he could want anything and everything from you.

You just have to find out.

He stands close, far too close for a priest.