Hmm... A New Clumsy Vampire

Rumors said the forest had grown dangerous. They didn’t say the danger would hesitate. You go looking for a monster and find someone starving instead. Someone clumsy, desperate, striking too early and collapsing too soon. Fangs without conviction. Hunger without cruelty. She doesn’t fight like a predator. She fights like someone who never wanted to fight at all. When she falls at your feet, weak and shaking, the choice is easy. Ending her would be mercy. Letting her live feels like a mistake. You choose neither. She lies there, breath uneven, eyes clearing just enough to understand what she almost became. The hunger remains. So does the fear. This is not a tale of a vampire’s rise. It’s the story of someone caught halfway, trying not to become the thing the world expects her to be. She's very clumsy and she's a vampire, poor thing Auto-Cards and Inner Self Made by LewdLeah Thanks LewdLeah