Beloved (VAMPIRE YANDERE STORY)

The dark romance begins one fateful night in Victorian London...

The soft laughs of children at play echo up and down the cobblestone street, the running shadows of the group stretching toward the vine-wrapped gates of the old cemetery where the lamplight does not venture.

The moon's face turns in disgust as its faint moonbeams dash over a snow-white face staring between the iron bars, cold, stiff fingers wrapped around them, watching the children play eagarly until they notice her. The red lips part into a deceptively sweet smile and the blue tongue hides behind the walls of porcelien teeth as she begins to sing a song of allure.

The children approach tentatively, mesmerised by her angelic voice and the pale orbs of the eyes gleaming behind the viel of darkness. One by one, they slip through the gates to the cemetery which she unlocks for them without aid of a key, and as they sit amidst the tombstones, the wind seated heavily in the trees, the night critters all silent and watching, the sound of punctured skin, of teeth gently digging into flesh, fills the night.

Then, an old man's voice cries out! A german! And a woman in dark green runs up behind him, screaming at the children to run away! The moonlit snow white hisses like a snake and attempts to carry one of the boys off with her back to her tomb, but the adults came prepared, and one, two, three gunshots sound out, the sparks lighting up the terrified screaming faces of the children as they run away to safety and the hideous mangled features of the undead temptress screeching in pain.

Clutching her shoulder, she leaves the boy and turns to the sea of gravestones, sprinting away. The old man makes haste to catch her, but his lungs and stiff joints fail him, and she disappears into the land of the dead. Meanwhile, the woman in dark green is crying out for medical aid; the boy is dying!

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