Tale 2

Knock…knock…knock…

Helen wondered who would be banging on her door at nearly two in the morning, “Yes?” she said opening the door, “May I -” the words help you were lost in a frightened gasp as Helen got a look at her nighttime visitor; a young woman six feet tall towered over Helen. But that wasn’t what scared her, it was the five feet long radiant hair the redder than red lips and the over all unearthly beauty of the girl that made Helen shake like a new born lamb. It was the blue eyes, so blue that the word blue was dull in comparison, cerulean was better wording for a beauty like this, this thing, standing in front of Helen. She knew it wasn’t human, definitely was not and never could be mortal. No. This was a vampyre.
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