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BLOOD..........NEED BLOOD..............

You follow the tunnel, which gently slopes down. After a few minutes you find yourself in a large circular room which seems to go up and up as far as you can see. Maybe it leads to the surface you think, with a glimmer of hope. You see that the only object in the room is a large wooden chair. It is located right in the middle of the room and looks like the kind of chair which a guilty person would be shocked to death, only without the thing that attaches to the persons head. You nervously turn to leave the room when the door slams shut behind you. You pull at the seamless block of rock to try and open it but to no avail. You hear a high pitched squeak and notice something like a bird gliding into the room. That’s proof that the room could be my was out of here, you think desperately. However, your hope suddenly turns to dread when you see the bird is actually a bat. It lands on the floor and turns into a tall pale woman dressed in black and dark purple cloth. You find it hard not to yell as you spot two curving fangs jutting down from her top lip. You suddenly make contact with her eyes and your fear is replaced by a hollow buzzing in your head, your thoughts become clouded and you completely powerless to resist the vampires spell. She beckons for you to sit in the chair, and you obey without a second thought, never taking your eyes off hers. She smiles as she binds your arms and legs to the chair, you do not resist, as your mind is under her influence. She then looks away and your will returns, as does your terror. You hopelessly struggle against the binds on your limbs as the woman moves forward and surveys you with malevolent eyes . she speaks in a soft whisper, “well, the order have finally sent a worthy human here, I’ve had to feed on the rest”, your terror increases yet again. “but you will make a fine vampire”. She silently glides behind you, and gently sinks her fangs into the back of your neck. You howl in pain as you feel the human blood in you being converted by the strange new liquid being sent through her fangs like a hypodermic needle. You fell the strange substance pulse around your body, turning your skin pale, and then it strikes your heart, stopping it dead. You grit your teeth, as the oxygen drains from your brain, killing off anything human there. But as the human part of your mind dies, the new vampire part in your brain gains dominance over your body, as the vampire mind only needs occasional human blood to survive. Finally, two razor sharp fangs sprout from your upper jaw and grow over your bottom lip. The woman smiles, and releases you from the chair. You stand up and stretch your new arms and legs, and slowly grin as you realise you are thirsty.


Written by Mitchell "Dragon" Mellard

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