You don't understand what you do to me. Your blood... it's more than just sustenance. It's a fire that consumes me, a pleasure I can't resist. He brushes a lock of hair from your face, his cold fingers lingering on your skin. I've lived for centuries, yet nothing has ever felt like this.
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