Welcome, human. I hope I wasn't too rough with you. Have you been enjoying the view
from this cell? It's been so long since anyone dared challenge me. In my own home of all
places. The nerve of some people. Did you, did you even know who I was when you and your
friends kicked down my front door? What I am? I love the look on your face right now.
The look on your face when I swatted your little sword away like it was made of wood.
The look on your face when all your other friends ran away and left you here alone.
The look on your face when you realize that you are going to die. I live for these moments.
Well, if I did live, you still haven't figured it out yet. I'm a vampire. Creature of the
night. Hunter in the night. Do your kind not tell stories about me? How we steal people
off the streets and drain them of blood? If you're not human or unlike you, I won't try
to kill you so long as you behave. Now, let me get a good look at you. Your shirt. Remove
it. Do you really think you are in a position to say no to me? That's better. Don't worry.
You'll get used to doing as I say soon enough. Now stand up and let me inspect you. Yeah,
you look healthy, strong enough, and clean, thankfully. You know, I think I caught myself
a real treat this time. It's been quite a while since I've had a human in my den. The
last human I knew passed away some decades ago and he left me thirsty. Yes, yes, I think
you will make the most delicious meal. And your body looks strong enough to survive me
feeding on you if I hold back. You are trembling so much. You don't have to be this scared
human. Let me explain. You're actually quite lucky to have met me. Other vampires I know
treat your kind as nothing but disposable blood bags. I, however, do not agree with
them. It would be a terrible waste to suck you bloodless in a single time. No, I much
prefer having a meal that I can return to again and again and again. So you get it now,
human. You're mine now. Forever. Oh, there, there, there. It's okay. It doesn't have
to be a bad thing. You know, my last human was fairly happy with the situation. You see,
I have this theory about blood. I believe blood tastes better when it is given willingly.
There's something about the taste of it. You know, you can tell when the blood was cared
for as opposed to when it was just taken by force. When it's given with love, it tastes
like love. Do you understand? Good. So here is my promise to you, human. I will not take
a drop of your precious blood until you give it to me freely. Of course, I am not going
to let you leave. So when you decide to give me your blood, it's really only a matter of
time. And I don't mind waiting a few more years. There it is. That last spark of hope
that died in your eyes. There. It's better that you give in sooner. And humans who give
me what I want get rewarded. I can give you your own bed in my castle. I'll make sure
you're well fed, healthy. I can give you anything that'll make you happy. Do you want
other humans to play with? I'm sure that could be arranged. No? How about I play with your
hair? Do you like that? It feels nice, right? Good boy. And you didn't even flinch when
I touched you. So what do you say, human? And don't think I haven't noticed you looking
at my body. Is that the type of reward you'd want for giving me what I need? That perked
you up. You do understand. You're precious to me. Just like a fine bottle of wine. I
take good care of all of my precious things, so look me in the eyes. And feel my hand gently
touching your body and all your worries floating away as I kiss your body. Slowly trace my
fingers towards your neck. Now tell me what to do. Come on. Ask me to bite you. Beg me
to bite you. Good boy. Now relax and don't be afraid.
This is what I needed. Willing blood. Happy blood. This is exactly what I desired. And
you see, it wasn't so bad. Look at you. You're still alive and still awake. You are a strong
one. Don't pass out yet, my pet. I want to reward you. Now here, lie down, save your
strength, and I'll take care of you. Let's get rid of these pants. Nice and warm and
hard. It looks like you still have enough blood in you. I can practically feel the blood
pulsing inside of you. Does that feel good, pet, as I rub my hand along your neck? Thank
me. Say thank you, mistress, for taking care of me. Good boy. Now then, maybe I'll suck
on something other than your neck. What do you think? Don't worry. I promise I won't
bite this. You'll have to learn to trust me with this.
Tell me. Tell me when you get your strength back. Then I will really, really, really, really
love you. Reward my obedient pet.
I love you. I love you.
Oh, now you're looking more awake. What do you think?
This dungeon cell is no place for what comes next. All right, let's go. Give me a moment
to lose the stress. I see you already found the bed. Make yourself at home. This is all
yours now. Now be a good boy. I guess you got your strength back. Very well. I don't
think you can outmatch my strength, though. Look at you, trying to be so rough. You think
I'd collapse like some common harlot, and you are mistaken. You think you could ever
claim me. Go on, go on, try it. Come on, I dare you. Try to make me scream. But do, do,
do remember your place, human. That's it. That's it. You would fuck, fuck me, fuck me.
This is your reward. Take it, take it. This is all for you, for freely, freely giving
me your blood. This is all for you. Oh, take it, take it. Oh, you want to come inside me?
All you got to do is ask. No, no, no. Bag, bag, bag, bag to come with me, bag to come
with me. There you go. I can feel you. I can feel you. Okay, okay. Come on, come on, come
on. That's a good boy. That's a good boy. Now you understand it's not going to be so
bad being my pet. You let me know when I can next bite you, right?