The taste is so sweetly uphoric. As it pours out of my innocent victim. I grow but only stronger. A smile at the end of my meal. I kiss the soulless body on the forehead and left a kiss mark in blood. I soon found myself in the old ballroom in the bottom quarters of the castle. My gem was still sleeping down the hall. I was waiting to dance. I walked down the hall to her quarters. I kissed her lips as I freshly opened her coffin. Every 100 years I do the same old tricks to wake my love so I am not alone. Her eyes open, she is awake. she smiles and sucks the fresh blood off my tounge as we kiss. I woke you again cause I dread to be alone. Well my love you have me once again. A curse turned optimistic and we just need our love for eternity.
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