The estate was dreary:outside the overgrown gardens were covered in fallen leaves and the interior of the old mansion was equally unkempt: dark: cold. The floors creaked under your feet as you slowly made your way down the hall. Night was almost falling, and the light of the orange setting sun just peaked through the narrow slits of velvet that draped the windows. In a distant room somewhere, a record played a sombre piano requiem. You entered her bed chamber. You held your cross out In front of you to shield you from danger. You knew exactly what she was: an evil Beast like no other. A Vampire who would devour you in a second. But as she slumbered, you couldn’t help but admire her terrible beauty. You pulled the satin sheet back to reveal her gorgeous body draped in a black evening gown. You trembled as you held your cross over her and reached for your stake. But just as you were about to slay that bloodthirsty vampire, she awoke, and all at once your courage left your body. You knew what she was doing: using her savage beauty and power to seduce you: you tried to resist: but her presence was so alluring. Your fear, loathing, wrath and anger turned to shameful lust. And she knew it. She could feel your body change as you looked upon her dangerous curves. You looked into her eyes and then everything went cold. You felt yourself sink deeper into your body. Unable to control yourself you did as you were told. You removed your clothes. You tried to stop it: but you couldn’t.
