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"Oscar...?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you, 'have' dreams?"
"Huh-"
I give her a stare of disillusioned confusion.
"Do you have dreams?"
She repeats, not being bothered about my stare or the silence.
"Well..... Er.. Eh.... Noo----?" I respond honestly. That kind of question for me was out of the blue so I was not sure what to say.
Vampires.
They famed black beasts of the night that seek only blood of red and immortality, fladerized by the public as gore thirsty killing impulses of wretched demonic origin.
They're existence questioned, argued and debated over whether they exist or not, but....What if.....what if they do..
What if they walk amougst us, as a man or woman questioning they're own identity as to what led them to that becursed bite.
[PS: As Serious and Edgy as this story may sound, this story at it's core, is meant to be a parody of Tsukihime Piece of Blue Glass Moon (月姫 A Piece of Blue Glass Moon) Please keep that in mind.]