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Hello, my name is Xavier Michael and I'm a vampire. I'm the kind of vampire that can walk by day. I'm the kind that should be the most feared. I'm the kind that sucks the life out of you. I'm an incubus. For all of the ignorant, unintelligent people out there, an incubus can knock a person out just by touching them. They can drain the life out of someone with a single kiss... and they can kill a being through sex. I'm not like most incubi though. I don't search the taverns for whores. I find an unexpecting woman and kiss her neck. While she's unconcious, I'll slowly drain the life from her with my kisses. Now, to make sure you understand the full extent of my powers, I don't always knock people out when I touch them, I can control it.But anyway... one night as I was looking for prey, I heard a scream. It came from above me so I looked upwards. It was the strangest sight. There was a large, winged thing falling from the sky. It landed about 20 feet from me. I saw that it was some kind of woman. I ran to her and saw some kind of silvery blood trickling from underneath her wings. I picked her up and carried her to my house, which was 7 blocks away. When I finally got there, I put her on my bed and tried to think of something to do. I decided to take a look at her wounds. I turned her over and saw that her wing was broken and bleeding profuously. I bandaged it up and turned her back over. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was. She had silvery hair and skin. Her wings were of a snowy white. Her lips were voluptuous. I didn't dare touch her because I feared I would lose hold of my power and kill her. I didn't want to kill her. I wanted to know her. She wasn't like the humans I preyed on. She was much different. I thought it would be best if I took a walk to clear my head.
When I returned, the womans eyes were open. My heart jumped. I walked over and sat down on the bed.
"Hello, who are you?" I asked casually.
She whimpered.
"Have you no voice? Or did the ground knock it from you?" I laughed.
She just stared at me. I began to grow fearful because she wasn't answering me. I thought she might have gone dumb from that fall.
"Well then, I guess I have to call you something. Hmmm... how about... Nadhja? Yes. I shall call you Nadhja," I smiled.
I left the room in wonderment. What was she? Who was she? Why had she fallen from the sky? I grabbed the tray of food and brought it to her. I looked at the blood still flowing out.
"I must leave now, to get some more bandages for that nasty wound you aquired. I'll be back soon though."
I left once more. I wished she would have spoken. I would have loved to hear her voice.
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