Vampire sex
It was dark. The kind of dark that sinks in, the cold air sending chills down yor spine, but the light feom the candles radiating against the walls in this dark cavern gave it an almost warm tingly feeling. It was quiet, minus the slight sound of dripping water in the distance. The monk was walking down these ill fated tunnels, a messenger of darkness himself. He sensed the presence of another lurking in the darkness, he stopped, his hand readying on his hook-swords. As his eyes searched the...