“Screams had pierced the midnight air every night that week. Accompanying each shriek was a single victim, steam rising from still-warm blood that was pooling around their ruptured throats. The city was wrought with fear and no small amount of intrigue.
She had heard the screams herself, each and every night, and had also heard the rumors of a malevolent vampire being the cause. The fear that was reflected in everyone's eyes and coated all their words wasn't present in her, however. She felt only infatuation.
She wanted more than anything to have her window burst open and feel his teeth sink deep into the flesh of her soft neck, her blood enter the mouth of her master, and to lose consciousness in his powerful arms knowing her life was at his disposal. She then set her heart on him by offering her beating heart to him.” -M.D.Walter