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The moon high above,
fully round and silver,
her eyes gaze upon it unlike any other treasure ever seen.

Her teeth growing sharper,
her energies getting stronger,
Her mind swimming with thoughts no one would believe.

The purple sky floating above,
The darkness creeping in,
Her nails feeling sharper.

Singing in strange words of the ancient,
Her eyes glazing pure black with slight red tint,
Her hair growing longer.

Her body wanting to attack for food,
Her body wanting to attack for companionship she craves,
the night air is calling for her to be in it, walking. hunting.

The moon is calling for her, wanting her to come into the night sky,
Does she answer her calls?
You never know. After all, thoughts are swimming on who is she, what is she and is she dangerous at all? The vampling is born, the awakening has begun.