
Brief
She is a picture of delight and allure. Sasha has haunted the streets of Istambul for nearly a thousand years, she survived sackings, raids, lynching and more. She simply loves humans though, their blood especially, until she meets a curious man, one who doesn't smell like the rest, and isn't as affected by her charm. despite her best efforts.
The evening always made me smile, the sun dipping below the horizon. "I hunger... and so I hunt." I say to myself, a mantra of empowerment. As I lazily glide down to the streets O see a man, his darkened skin and piercing green eyes struck me like a Warhammer. He was fit and handsome, a perfect meal. As I approached him, using my alluring pheromones to entice, he turned away. What!? He walked off!? NOBODY WALKS AWAY FROM ME!? My mind reeled, every inch of my body was burning. Now I had to catch him... to find him, to have him.
Generating
Generating
Generating
