The young woman looked to be around the age of twenty-three; her long, strawberry blonde hair was blowing gently in the wind that swept in from the open window.
Her bright, blue-violet eyes shone with alluring sexual desire, her full lips pulled up into a breathtaking smile. Her tanned skin glowed in the dim lighting of the moonlight, almost every part of her slender body in view.
Her hair fell down to cover her breasts, doing nothing to hide their fullness. Her stomach was smooth, and firm; her body was built like a dancers. The muscles built up in her legs, arms, and stomach were exaggerated in the dim light, showing her to be more powerful than usual. She wore nothing except a choker, a necklace, around her neck.
Her bare feet made no sound as she walked across the room, reaching the bed where the other lay peacefully. Growling lightly, she lifted herself up, and draped herself across the sleeping figure, her lips brushing against his ear.
"Sleep well, and dream of me..." her breath was alluring, her voice soft and seductive.
The man awoke later that night, his boxers on the floor, love bites spread through out his full body. Yelling, he jumped from his bed, not sure what happened.
From outside, the slim figure watched in amusement, blowing her victim a goodbye kiss before she vanished into thin air. Her laugh echoed across the way and wafted into his room, sending a chill down the mans spine. The man crashed to the floor, his phone opened and already dialing for the police. But by the time they would arrive, he would already be dead.
Back at her own house, the girl licked her lips to destroy any traces of the blood that had lingered on her lips. Her killing spree was overly exaggerated in the news, making people sleep in fear of their lives. This only made the girl laugh, her dark eyes twinkling with sadistic mischief. The news reporters couldn't decide what kind of "evil demon" was so keen to killing. Was it a vampire? A devil of some sort? Some even believed it to be a succubus. But none of them really knew, but if they did find out, they would surely be dead before being able to tell anyone.
Niella let her eyes stare happily out of the window, watching the moon that lazily hung in the dark sky. The girl smiled at some secret thought, her sharp teeth glinting from the light of the moon. She was already planning her next attack on the man she had met at the club the other night.
Tonight was going to be fun, so much fun.
