From the depths of an unknown galaxy comes a merciless alien goddess. Bearing a human resemblance, her intentions are far from humane. Her stare is intellectually unnerving and her intent is to dissect, bewilder and unearth every person in her wake, no matter what it takes. Note the spine-like armor that covers her face. It’s a connection to her natural form and a source of her magnificent power.
Regardless of her striking appearance, she is able to seduce anyone she comes in contact with. When this happens, and she has complete control, she will rip every limb from your body. Her purpose is based solely on discovering how much pain the human body can take before it crumbles between her pretty fingers. She desperately wants to see how long it takes before all the blood is vacant from your veins and how long the screaming can continue. This is the face of true alien horror.
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She’s Mine Now

The charm of this handsome bare skinned vampire is irresistible, as a fair innocent maiden unwittingly discovered. Draped in his arms like a lifeless rag doll, her fate is about to be sealed through the piecing of sharp fangs into her virgin neck, followed by the sounds of suckeling blood.
Her white dress testifies of her purity while her head hangs back, exposing her “life-giving” veins. The hunger and cold in his eyes signal like an alpha wolf’s over its prey – warning others not to interfere.
Nothing and no-one can stop him from ravishing her red wine that has kept her in the mortal world. His intentions are selfish, driven by desire and brutal beyond common understanding.
As her white dress becomes ritualistically decorated with stains of a life she once knew, her purity will be traded for a vicious lust she willfully can’t control. She too then will know this hunger and it won’t be long until she cradles her first victim in the same way.
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Midnight Mad Man
In the desolate depths of cool midnight darkness, the Midnight Mad Man seers with his black circled eyes that light up red in the night. Prowling through the grave yard, he abounds in the stench of death.
If you dare, stare him in the eyes. You will notice how the Midnight Mad Man’s face will die before your eyes turning into a skull. But he is not dead as he lingers back and forth from flesh to skull bone .