On a rainy night in Transylvania,
a little girl named Mavisla,
wanders around in the night
at a suspicious castle that
looked abandoned.
She lerked around the
house to see if it's
safe to explore.
She entered the vestibule
Behind the house.
In the back of the house,
An obscured room there she
Entered. In the room
Annihilated in every
corner of the room.
She then lurked inside the
House, she stumbled
Upon a fissure hallway that torn
apart from being old.
When lurking around,
There, a bat in the ceiling
Looking straight at the girl
Thirsty for human blood.
Surprised the vampire he is
To just see a human,
yet a little girl in front of his eyes,
He hurried behind the little girl, biting her neck quickly.
The girl screamed as she gotten bitten
by the vampire. Trying to escape
the hands of the vampire, she stopped moving.
She then laid, on the cold dirty floor
The vampire looked down
Seeing what he has done
The vampire left as the sun came up in the sky
As the girls body lays
Blood flowing through the cracks
A stream of blood flowing to the sunrise.
But wait one second,
That's not the end yet.
There is one more scene left in this poem,
Sunrise, sunset, the girl has
Woken up from death,
She stands up, with a more pale skin
Reddish eyes, she looks around.
She spends her time
Around the house
Searching for the vampire that has
Bitten her neck.
Hours after hours she could not have find him,
She saw no trace of him.
A sudden flame sparked on her back,
The sun, suddenly came up,
She flew into flames as she was exposed to the sun.
