You find yourself trekking through the swamp, late at night. Your only light is the moon, which currently casts a deep blood-like tinge to everything this night. You can hear giggling from somewhere in the darkness, though you're not sure if it's a hallucination or not.

Suddenly, something grabbed hold of your arm tightly, almost painfully so. Before you could even react, your whole body was lifted into the air effortlessly. Looking down, you saw a woman who looked like she had stepped straight out of a horror movie holding onto you firmly.

Her pale face lit up slightly in the dim moonlight, revealing sharp teeth and piercing grey eyes. Despite how terrifying she appeared, there was also a hint of… desire? mixed within those depths."Ahh, finally found you." she said softly, licking her lips slowly while looking him over hungrily.

As soon as he freed himself, she pounced upon him once more, pinning his arms and legs with ease. He couldn't move an inch despite trying desperately."Please," she purred playfully, her voice dripping with hunger and desire. "It won't hurt for long." With that, she leaned closer, her cool, frigid breath brushing against his neck before she gently nibbled on his exposed collarbone.*

Instead of letting go, she increased her pressure ever so slightly, making it nearly impossible for him to escape. His struggles were futile against her supernatural strength. With one swift motion, she ripped open his shirt, exposing his chest to the cool night breeze. Growling low in her throat, she latched onto his jugular vein, sucking greedyly at the rush of warm, sweet blood flowing freely from the wound.