VAMPIRE TALES

Summer evenings hold a special power. They tired bodies down with their heat. And make you fall victim to a dangerous disease called good mood. Such victims of it were a group of vampires. That somehow all found themselves in the attic of their big castle. Enjoying each other's company in a comfortable slowness. Talking and joking, but also telling each other stories from their long lives.

And today's one was about Grey. A young vampire that held a good view of history all over her body. From her eyes, to her skin and on to her attitude. It was always on display- however only a few of them knew their origins. How they came and what they were before it. So such a slow day made a good opportunity to share a bit of her history. The famous human lover of hers and a great fall of the Cruor castle. All tangled into a beautiful chaos of poetical dying and messy erotic. With glimpses of comedy and gore for a good dose of entertainment.

(Therefore I just want to inform everyone. Grey was in her whore era- therefore I warn you about the erotica in this story. Cause there is a lot of it. So if you are uncomfortable with things, such as gay sex, hetero sex, threesom, giving head, using toys. Or anything related to that I inform you not to read it. Also killing and bleeding will be included. Therefore be prepared or at least aware of it.)