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Lustful sin. Greedless in practicality, but oh so enjoyable. Many acts a century olde blood sucking demon like myself has experienced and yet, I find more to explore. When sleep overcomes this body of deathly longevity the mind creates. Lucid wonderous fantasies to behold, no mortal could ever satisfy. Or care to understand for that matter. Oh, gorgeous dreams of desire and hunger, join me in reality.
Giveth to me a prey so delicious I must savour them before feasting. Wrap them in the silk sheets of my bed for a king, only for them to forget their delicate flesh is in the grasps of a demon. So lost in lavish hospitality that my fangs have already sunken deep into their nape. Hunger, hunger is what drives a beast like me.
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