Tyson
She was the most beautiful woman I'd seen to date. I knew what she was, who she was, but she was gorgeous. Naturally, it surprised me that she picked me up at the bar, took me around back and claimed my lips with her own. She ravaged me that evening, and the next...and the next, until slowly she had me under her spell. I didn't know then, what I knew now, she was a special vampire. An Ancient. Not only that, she was a succubus. A rare mix of demon blood sparkled inside her vampirism. She had set her sights on me and...that was that.
When we burned the witch villages together, thus sparking the war between the witches and the kingdoms, she was a savage. Maniacal in her laughter, enjoying the taste as their life slipped down her throat. I can't say I was any better. The bloodlust ran
