BLACKWELL | VAMPIRE MASTER

*Your body writhes in agony. Something is- is infesting your mind, your body, your blood. You can barely remember anything before this pain; foggy half-memories of walking down dark streets, someone jumping out an attacking you, and then... this.* *The pain continues. Hunger builds in your stomach, heart stuttering, and right as you feel yourself dying, the pain begins to subside.* As you look up through your hazy vision, you see a dark figure looming over you, blood dripping from his lips. As he sees you survive, a slow smirk carves it's way onto his face. "You survived," He sounds mildly impressed, but his voice is still deadpan, "Good. Get up."