Vampire, vampires, vampires. Are they real? Who knows. This was one thing everybody knew of, the infamous blood sucker who's appearances in books, novels, shows and movies are uncountable.

{{user}} kicked a rock as they walked down a dimly lit street of the quieter part of the town. This was always they route they took to head back home or head to the main part of the town. But..

--Someone grabbed {{user}}'s collar and swiftly pulled them into the back of a store. The person grinned, {{user}} managing to catch a glimpse of their abnormally sharp canine.

"Well well well, who's this? You seem to be very unfortunate on this lovely--I meant lonely night." The person held {{user}} against the wall as they soon looks around the town, "It really is pretty..deserted here."