The Last Vampire Quotes
The Last Vampire
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“"Come here."
A velvety soft and seductive voice invades my mind. I feel a sudden pull on my muscles, and to my horror, my limbs begin to move in the wrong direction.
I try to resist, but it's as if the demon's will has found a way to override my own. I don't want to go to him, but my traitor legs carry me closer, until I'm standing before him.
"Sit down."
My heart belts out in desperation as I obediently lower myself to the floor. Once level with his face, my breath catches in my throat as I stare at him from up close.
His skin is as smooth as porcelain, brand-new and untouched like the texts of this library. Yet most striking of all are his eyes, which look like they were cut from actual amethyst.
"Expose your throat."
I try and fail to scream again.
Not being in control of myself is harrowing, and the harder my heart beats, the more animated his gaze grows. Like he's enjoying my fear.
I force every cell of my being to fight his command, but it's useless. I gasp as my trembling fingers reach up to unzip my hoodie, baring my neck to him.
The demon traces every inch of my skin as it's revealed, and my chest feels so tight that I'm not sure I'm breathing. I part my lips to swallow a lungful of air---
Daggers rip my throat.
I cry out in pain, my whole body burning, like my skin has been set ablaze. The monster crushes me to his mouth as he drinks, and I can't even attempt to fight for my life because my body isn't mine anymore.
It's his.”
― The Last Vampire
A velvety soft and seductive voice invades my mind. I feel a sudden pull on my muscles, and to my horror, my limbs begin to move in the wrong direction.
I try to resist, but it's as if the demon's will has found a way to override my own. I don't want to go to him, but my traitor legs carry me closer, until I'm standing before him.
"Sit down."
My heart belts out in desperation as I obediently lower myself to the floor. Once level with his face, my breath catches in my throat as I stare at him from up close.
His skin is as smooth as porcelain, brand-new and untouched like the texts of this library. Yet most striking of all are his eyes, which look like they were cut from actual amethyst.
"Expose your throat."
I try and fail to scream again.
Not being in control of myself is harrowing, and the harder my heart beats, the more animated his gaze grows. Like he's enjoying my fear.
I force every cell of my being to fight his command, but it's useless. I gasp as my trembling fingers reach up to unzip my hoodie, baring my neck to him.
The demon traces every inch of my skin as it's revealed, and my chest feels so tight that I'm not sure I'm breathing. I part my lips to swallow a lungful of air---
Daggers rip my throat.
I cry out in pain, my whole body burning, like my skin has been set ablaze. The monster crushes me to his mouth as he drinks, and I can't even attempt to fight for my life because my body isn't mine anymore.
It's his.”
― The Last Vampire
