Sally
As I stare up at the vampiric woman, I’m hit with both a sense of dread and admiration. She is truly a sight to behold, beautiful and perfect, with blonde hair and a face that looks like it could belong in a magazine.
What truly haunts me, however, is her uncanny resemblance to Ryan. They both possess an unsettling level of perfection, and I silently gasp.
Could this be his mother?!
“So thirsty...” The woman croaks. “Why are there only werewolves here? I want real food…human blood… you’re all useless to me…but I suppose it’s still fun to watch you die.”
She releases a wicked chuckle before her body contorts and cracks as she lunges at her next victim: a helpless guy who can do nothing but scream in terror.
“N-no, please!”
He tries to fight back, but her supernatural strength p
