~ 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓊𝑒 ~

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The fanged-creature of the night lured its beautiful prey into the haunted forest to feed.

"Come, Trandafira." He beckoned.

The dark-haired Trandafira ran after him.

"Vlad! Where are you?" She shouted.

Suddenly, there was a crunching sound behind her. Trandafira swirled around to see what had made the sound. It was Vlad, and his fangs were out.

"V-Vlad?"

Trandafira blinked and Vlad was suddenly standing in front of her. Vlad grabbed her shoulders and bit her neck. He was drinking her blood. She screamed in fright and betrayal.

"Vlad..." She limply muttered 

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