Meeting in the graveyard

She's everything you want.

Everything you need,

Feed on the blood of the currently deceased.

You're corrupted,

So dangerously close to self destruction.

How will you survive this time?

Believing your own lies...

Surely I can make this girl mine.

He sung quietly to himself, the wind nothing but wisp in his coal dark hair.

His eyes a scorching red as he watched his world burn, set a flame by the way a single woman screaming his name.

She tormented the weak, throwing them like sticks to the flame his family included.

Now he's trapped sealed in magic because he turned her away.

She was long gone but the spell remained, until she finally called his name like a siren he answered her call.

This time he would hold no punches, no words to describe as he stood still as stone humming his song.

His ears catching the sounds of hesitant footsteps coming his way.

A smile splitting his face as she came into his view.

"You made it." He called out to the confused girl standing in the graveyard who looked no older than 18.

"Who are you?" She asked struggling to stop herself from walking into his open waiting arms.

Her eyes became glazed over, she jumped into his arms they spun around three times.

His slender fingers ran through her blonde hair, a quick nuzzle of her shaking body and he answered her with a light laugh.

"A monster that carries a disease... But you can call me Andy."

Notes

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