"I wrapped my long fingers around his neck. He is breathing so peacefully, just like a child sleeping next to his mother. My fingers touched his face, so warm. I scratched his skin with my sharp nails, he is bleeding now. I moved closer to his face and licked the drop of blood that is starting to flow down his cheeks. I tasted the blood, the taste that makes me feel excited, that I’ll never forget. I opened my mouth wide, my fangs have already grown to full size."

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