Sydney stands before Me, her body slack and pliant, her eyes glazed under the glamour I have woven around her, every nerve humming with helplessness as her pulse beats faster in anticipation of what comes next, and I circle her slowly, savoring the warmth radiating from her trembling skin, the rhythm of her vitality calling to Me like a secret song until I can no longer deny Myself, sinking My fangs into her delicate flesh with teasing precision before piercing deeply and drawing out her essence, her energy, her very life force in slow greedy pulls that make her whimper faintly, though she cannot move or escape, trapped in My spell as I feast from her again and again, moving from her wrist to her shoulder, marking her body with punctures that seal her as Mine while every taste electrifies Me, sweet and powerful and utterly irresistible, leaving her weaker with each pulse I drink but still w oxygen , for I am not finished with her and draining her
