You loved walking around, from midnight to dawn. You felt free, and you’ve been doing this very often.

You often met with her, Wyn, a vampire.. you’ve always loved her company, despite what she truly is.

“You want to become a vampire, huh?” She chuckled. “You have to fall for me first.”

“Then I’ll turn you.. into my servant, darling.” She grinned, her hand grazing your neck where she bit you often, if not always.