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The man stood, sweeping his cloak behind his back with both hands he steped over the body and into light of the roadway. Turning left the big 6'4" man bumped a smaller man out of his way, stepping to the roadside he signaled a taxi and left the crime scene.
It started to rain shortly afterward, the cleansing water ran down rooftops, pipes and drains, into alley and roadways. Past the corpse, where it picked up and removed blood and evicerated flesh from the paved ground. The water flowed silently downwards, always towards the river in the heart of the city.
It started to rain shortly afterward, the cleansing water ran down rooftops, pipes and drains, into alley and roadways. Past the corpse, where it picked up and removed blood and evicerated flesh from the paved ground. The water flowed silently downwards, always towards the river in the heart of the city.
Dalim
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In a way I love all my victims, not only do they feed me but they also inspire me. Their thoughts enter my mind as the blood flows into me, the essence of the mortal becomes part of me as does the blood. So in a way they become me immortal and beautiful. Oh before you shudder with repulsion at my vanity, I do not mean beautiful like Fabio. I go well beyond that. I mean the beauty that can only come from within; it is power lust desire and sexual heat. Something all vampires have in abundance, and I have more then most of my kind.
It's true we vampires live among you, walk past you, work with you, drink from you. Yet you never know, we let you have your fantasies about us floating into your room at night, seducing you. Then draining you dry. The truth is we rarely kill, and most of our "donors" don't have a clue what they gave us.
In truth our greatest gift is the passion and orgasmic mind fuck we envolpe you in. Maybe I should tell you a story about how I found one of my playmates, and almost lost my cold stone heart.
It's true we vampires live among you, walk past you, work with you, drink from you. Yet you never know, we let you have your fantasies about us floating into your room at night, seducing you. Then draining you dry. The truth is we rarely kill, and most of our "donors" don't have a clue what they gave us.
In truth our greatest gift is the passion and orgasmic mind fuck we envolpe you in. Maybe I should tell you a story about how I found one of my playmates, and almost lost my cold stone heart.
