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Oh what a night for trouble and mischief. Where kids
run around the towns and neighborhoods, dressed on
strange clothes that symbolize their worst fears, or
just their favorite scary creature. On a night where
the light doesn’t enter by the dark evil filled
clouds. On a night where angels are scared of coming
out of their houses to help people. A night where
reality and mystery collide. A boy is going to see the
place where all evil is contained. He just got to his
house and took of his plastic vampire fangs and lay it
on the counter. He went to the bathroom; bath and
dress on his black with bright orange pajamas a got to
his bed. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He
wasn’t on his room, either wearing his pajamas. He was
standing at the front of a big large black wood door.
He raised his eyes to see a big castle, bats coming
out from the holes on the stone wall. On the dark evil
sky the full moon stood up covering almost all of the
night sky, no stars, no light, just darkness. He
turned around and he saw nothing, just true darkness,
it was a pit, endless pit of darkness. Something
caught his ears; it was music and laughs. He turned
around to see the wood door and noticed it was coming
from there. He moved his hand to the big knock; it was
large metals piece on the form of a dragonhead, and on
the middle of the mouth a metal ring. He took it on
his hand and pull it back, then slammed it hard
against the wood door, making a deep echoing sound.
The dragon eyes turned glowing red, and he heard
footsteps. Something opened the door. He looked inside
of the place, couldn’t see the faces or bodies or the
rest, until he finally looked down at something
tugging his leg. It was a green hand with brown nails.
The boy looked weirdly but not scared at the hand. The
hand moved his finger in a way inviting him inside
wish he did. He gave a single step and the music
invaded his ears. A very deep and almost annoying
sound. Classic music was on. He began to see the
people inside, but it was people? Oh who knows what he
saw. On a red couch vampires eating on people necks,
enjoying the refreshing movement of the blood through
their pointy fangs, satisfying their blood lust. All
around different types of mystical creatures said to
be non existent. He kept walking and staring around
the black castle. The walls where covered by giant red
flags with a symbol that he couldn’t know what they
meant. The floor was stone made with carpets under
desks, tables, couches, and chairs. He walked until
something grabbed his hand and turned him around. A
very sensual looking woman with fangs on her mouth was
looking at him, biting her lower lips softly, and
looking at him with lust on her eyes. He looked better
at her body and there where two little wings on her
back. She had a tight dress marking her body on every
single curve and line. Her breast were almost exposed
making the boy look directly at them. He immediately
knew she was a succubus, demons of lust and sex. He
got nervous and just stare at her breast until she
took his chin with her hand stabbing a bit her red
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-“Hello young boy. You look so cute. What are you dear?” the succubus asked looking into his eyes, she had something in them, a mysterious aura. When the boy was going to say something the music stopped and the woman released his chin and walked off. From the stairs on the middle of the room, a lot of commotions was heard. And there he was, the master of vampires. He had a long black cape that was dragged by seven
other females vampires. His shirt was red, his
shoulder pads where yellow, his hair was raven black, and his eyes where blood color. He had a wicked smile on his face that would inflict terror just by seeing him. He walked until he reached the floor and took off the cape, and when it was going to land another vampire caught it and the eight vampires folded it. The master of vampires looked around until he spotted the boy, still with the wicked smile which he kept staring at. He walked to me, long leather black boots on his feet with the red pants inside them. The boy gulped as he saw the fangs on his mouth when he smiled. What a smile, it could have eat you alive if it wasn’t a dream. He put his hand on my shoulder and with the same wicked smile said. |
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-“We have a guest here!” he said and moved me, making me walk around with him. He showed the boy the place and continued. “Well once a year all vampires, succubus and mythical creatures gather here for a big party. As you have heard on this night everything is once. Fantasy and Reality, and the borders brake and we can go to the reality and reality can come to fantasy. It just depends when people have on their mind and spirit. You are a believer.” he said and pushed him to sit on a chair. The boy obeyed as he felt something touch his neck. He looked to his side and it was a vampires, with long silky black hair and red glowing lips with two fangs on his mouth. He then looked back at the vampire lord. |
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-“Want to know what we do to humans that are
believers?” the vampire ask this time his face had
changed, his eyes where arched back. His fangs had
grew blood purring out of his sensitive place. The boy looked around and all the vampires where leaning in to his neck. He screamed as he felt something cold on his neck, something enter him, something deep. He Felt his life-force being drain, his soul being tear apart by those fangs inside his neck. He sit up fast and checked his neck, no holes, his soul complete. His wet bed, and the sunlight entering the wan room by the window. He dressed and went down the stairs and he saw his mom on the kitchen. Her face became of a deep upset feeling and asked.
-“Why didn’t you take off your plastic fangs before
going to bed?” and the boy face got scared. |
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