the grass is damp,the trees like silhouettes
in the dark hours of the night rest was needed
walking forever into the darkness
then he hears it, a voice from heaven
he turns to face the most beautiful woman he has ever seen
she calls him, smiling, her eyes shining
he walks towards the goddess, mesmerized
he trips, his hands stopping his fall, palms on the grass
the smell hits him like lightning, the smell of blood
he faces the goddess, who holds his face comfortingly
she leans, and the man holds his breath
then, he screams, blood falling everywhere
on the damp grass, damp with blood
dampened more by his blood
the creature stands up, walks away
evil all around her
the vampire
Neferet
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