Vampire

The bright red blood flowed into the young vampire's lips drop by drop. He drank greedily, with his sharp teeth exposed and his nose trembling in search of the source of warmth. The liquid warmed his lips and his throat, and warmth and strength flowed into his body. His skin was covered with a thin layer of pink, and the same color flowed on his cheeks. He had a coquettish posture that revealed innocence, as if he was a fallen angel who had finally revealed his bestiality. The leaves and dust on his body floated, and his hair returned to its neat and soft appearance; he opened his eyes, and his pupils were the deep blue of the sea; he looked at Drex and smiled, and a gust of wind swept away the latter's scarlet long cloak; he jumped to the soft earth like magic, the cloak was already wrapped around him, and the dead human was lying in the coffin; he jumped to Drex and kissed the corner of his mouth gently.