She quirked an eyebrow at his boasting. “What magic? No, I have none, just slaves. All the darkness in the closet, all the fear under the bed, the creatures that don’t lurk in the night, but are it. They do my bidding. Every shadow is mine, every dark patch in night and day.” She chuckled and shifted into a bit more of a comfortable position. “What is it you want of me, vampire?”
“Oh you must think me stupid dont you?” He asked with a grin as he looked at her and as she shifted he moved closer to her. “What I want is to no longer be this….this being who lives forever and takes the life force of others to life…I want to be human again, I was once and I long to be one again..but I don’t want my age to catch up to me like the last person who was cured of this.” He stated with a frown. “Do this for me and I will let you go.”
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