Something bit me, maybe here on the neck? I don't know ... but I start feeling strange and then I turn into a vampire. I become a powerful thirsty vampire, my fangs come out and you can't stop looking at them ... my fangs gleam ravenously and you can't stop looking at them because you want me to bite you. I want nothing more than to make you feel on my skin my sharp canines that sprout from my soft lips, I draw you inexorably to me, until my pointed canines are on you ...