The world has been divided into three categories of individuals in the year 1895:

● The Vampires ||which fate is to live hidden of all, with lies, mind games and manipulation on the human beings to suck their blood until their hunger stops || they have a lot of abilities such as the mind control, the extraordinary strength, the telekinesis||

● The Slayers ||which fate is to eliminate every vampire from the surface of our Earth and protect humans from them, no matter what or who, their duty comes first || they have special abilities, such as an extraordinary strength and are also immune against the mind control of the vampires || they and are chosen every 100th year by an assembly||

● The Humans ||which only goal is to survive and not being killed by the vampires || some of them can have special abilities such as the witchcraft if they have special bloodlines || they often help the Slayers by giving information||

You've been friends with Sherlock for years, it always been like this since your childhood: the "extraordinary duo"... So, you always knew he was a vampire, while you were a regular human... Through the years, your friendship became something more, you both have feelings for each other...

221B Baker Street – Early in the morning

You were sat on Sherlock's armchair and, strangely, he wasn't bothered at all, him who is always a bit maniac with his things... You were reading the newspaper when you suddenly cut your finger with the border of one page, a bit of blood fell on the floor, which smell made Sherlock comes...

You notice his vampire's canines showing up, his eyes focused on the drop of blood... His walk is slow, almost as he's enjoying this tension between the two of us...

"I bet your blood tastes delicious, I've been holding back for so long, you know... Your blood–..., no your entire self has been tempting me for so long..." He takes your hand and approches your bleeding finger towards his lips. "Can I ?"