Drawing her sword she steped forth. She knew immedietly her mistake. Haste kills, her uncle had taught her. She had given herself away too soon.

"So you think you can take me do you? Well, I will not give in as do those younglings that you have slain in the past. Well, have it." the creature said tauntingly. His voice deep and melodical. This surprised her, and continued to stir something with in her mind.

The vampire stood back from her. As she advanced slowly, he countered her move, keeping a distance between them.

"Afraid feind?" she spat.

"Nay, I do not wish to kill you. But if you attack, I will not hesitate." he said calmly.

Rising to his challenge, her heart pounded in her chest.

"It is you who will die monster."

He laughed. "Little Pixie, you know not who you trifel with."

Her eyes widened in shock. How could he know that? Then she remembered he could read her mind. He must have pulled that from her thoughts. Enraged at his plundering of her mind she attacked. Sword raised, eyes flashing, she decended upon the vampire.

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"The full moon is calling, the fever is high.
And the wicked wind whispers and moans.
You got your demons, you got desires
Well, I got a few of my own"
~The Eagles