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The Vampire Named DesireBy: Adam Outlaw

I first saw my desire on a clear moonlit night, alone in a field of lush green clover crying to herself while holding a tattered photograph to her breast.Her beauty was only matched by her lost and lonely eyes. I preceded to land in anearby oak tree, where I then noticed Desire resting on an old patch quilt blanket. She had what appeared to be her diary an inkwell, quill and a mans straightrazor that reflected the moons glow onto her glass of bourbon.

As I witnessed silently, she sipped the spirits and wrote in the leather bound journal with graceful wisping strokes. The faded photograph of her lost love nowheld down by the razor, as light breezes carried her hair like gentle ocean tides.

She seems so sad and I knew right then we were meant to be...for this mortal I now loved, seemed as cursed as me. I wanted to know her blood, her passion so deeply, but felt it a crime to steal her from the light. Desire wrote her last worldly thoughts and finished her final drink. She lifted the gleaming blade as thebreeze stole away itâs photograph, her eyes never followed, just lost in haunted memories only she knew.

I have seen many souls abandon their bodies before death took them...she held on, even as this razor released her lifeâs blood. Desire as she lay their bleeding, reached under her black flowing dress, swirling her bloody fingers in whirlpoolsof passion. The breeze carried the mix of warm rich blood and womanly scent to the core of my soul. My control was slipping, till finely it was no more.

An indescribable animal urge took over me as I swooped in for her. I stared withbestial lust into her glassy eyes. She whispered, âHas an angel come to rescue me?âI say nothing as I feverishly lap the streaming blood from her pale cut wrist.She begs to live again as I embrace her and passionately kiss her pulsing neck.

I tell her she will never die and will live for the night, that she will fly on

the winds of blackened skies and know, no more fright. I follow the bloody trail that ran under her dress and pierce softly between her legs...drinking deeply,I grew drunk on her steaming crimson flow. She closed her thighs around my head, pulsing as I drew out her blood. Twisting, pushing, pulling then allowing hersweet hot release consumed.

âNo regrets!â, she screams out as I cup her breast and we tangle in heated flesh.As Desire kisses my lips she tastes her blood...then mine, now lost in the hot rush she feeds from me...we exchange back and forth, in blood bound orgasmic ecstasy.âAbandon the light and feel this dark pleasure intenselyâ, I whisper in her new bor. Her body now on top of mine mounting and rocking with the moonlight shadows. Each others wrist in mouth...circle feeding as we mate to each others racing hear

tbeats.

Our wounds so deep they could not stop bleeding, baptizing each other in lustfuldark energies...mixing into one, becoming each other, merging into something new. The morning sun was quickly approaching, for that we must not feel. Desires flesh was of night now, forever it will.

This is the story of how I come to know her and how she has come to know me.Every night brings new birth to our bond, it speaks of our dark burning effigies.

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With vampire eyes a new world that once Desire could not see...we now share as one...for all eternity.