a man kissing a woman laying in bed

Dandy and handsome with tall, short black hair and a short moustache, dressed in a fine tailcoat, white pointed-end bow tie and a long, shiny, long, shiny, jet-black cloak with a shiny red satin-lined collar, appearing in a bedroom in the castle at midnight, when it was all blackness and fog outside. A young male vampire in his late thirties, in his late thirties, attacked a young, beautiful woman in a white nightdress asleep in her bedroom bed, showed his fangs and finished sucking her blood. Blood spilled from her neck. ‘Your blood was delicious,’ he said regretfully, placing a rose around her neck as she slept, unaware of the fact that she had been sucked.