If there is one thing that never goes away, it’s the thirst of a vampire. In this case she has gone mad with the adrenalin that is generated when digging her fangs into the veins of a mortal. It’s like discovering a fountain of youth as they burst open and stream with delicious, warm red blood. For this vampire one fountain simply isn’t enough.
Her snarling expression, dangerously sharp nails and unstoppable determination are aimed at one thing and one thing only, more blood. All the screaming in the world won’t distract or keep her from turning into a devious creature of the night. With one swift bite her victim will come face to face with true evil.
Like lipstick she wears the aftermath of her kill, proud and satisfied if only for a minute. Without any remorse or guilt, she will seek her next fountain, and when she finds it her predator instincts graciously take over.
