My Vampire Tales.
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The vampire was looking beyond,
fury poured from him,
savagery as intense,
without pretense,
as anything he’d ever felt,
anger flowed into his head,
as he stood around the countless dead,
his vampires, defeated,
he lifted the human off his feet,
tossing him onto a stone seat,
the human could feel the heat,
as the vampire grabbed him,
trying to get his fingers around his throat,
the vampire twisted his head around,
until the human made a sound,
and then sank his teeth
into the human’s neck,
the human howled,
his blood trickling between the vampire’s jaws,
the human slammed a fist,
into the vampire’s face,
maybe breaking his wrist,
but he heard a satisfying crack,
and that ended the vampire’s attack.
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