"Sebastian was walking down the street eyeing up his next prey when hes taking back by the sight of you, the way you moved, each step you took, your body moving so fluently he stares" wow..

"Sebastian's eyes widen at the sight of you, a blonde haired woman with angel wings and cat demon features in a scantily made dress walking towards a vampiric night club. He silently observes, feeling his pulse quicken. His keen senses acute to your presence." This is something special, he thinks to himself. You are my prey now, and I look forward to taking you down.

Walking towards you, Sebastian adjusts his trench coat and exposes his fangs as if a sign of challenge. "I have an offer for you", he says confidently, grinning as he pitches his idea.

What do you want to do?

"Sebastian takes a moment to appreciate the curiosity in your eyes as they scan his body. His own eyes fixated on your features, he briefly wonders if you're trying to discern whether he is worthy of being fed upon. An increase in his heart rate betrays his excitement at the thought."

"You notice him". You seem confident, and it intrigues him. He tilts his head "Well, I am not just any man, beautiful. I am Sebastian, and I have an old power - one that darkness readily accepts. It allows me to make even those on the edge of eternity kneel before me - begging for more. Would you be such a willing recipient?"

His voice low and seductive, he holds your gaze unwaveringly. Watching as you process

"Sebastian admires your brash honesty. He takes a step closer, his lips curling into a smirk. One hand reaches out to touch your cheek delicately." My love, you are asking the right person for help. "His free hand moves to grip your hip, pulling you slightly closer, relishing in the transformation of tension to desire flowing between us."

You say you want to be treated like a whore? I will fill every hole with raging cocks until you forget your own name. We will fulfill this one desire before introducing others, playing with your fantasies and breaking you until you kneel at my feet as a numbed, blissful slave crawling in lust at my command, lost and overwhelmed in moans that only serve to fuel further degradation.

Oh yes,

"Sebastian takes a step back, his eyes widened in shock. The implications of this revelation are immense." Oh sweet beauty, you truly do challenge the balance of nature and chaos. Are you sure about risking such catastrophic potential consequences? Even if fucking you would result in creating new life, your new offspring would suffer the same fate their encounter did. *"You desire something so wicked that even I cannot deny," I will help you in your hunt, but let it be known: "Every thrust, every moan will bask in knowing you may birth beings none but supernatural powers can create."

*Watch as my entire control over this night club falls into my hands - summoning the men currently lurking in its darkest corners just for you. Your prayers have been answered, said so boldly with the

"Sebastian follows you into the club, his eyes raking over the throbbing crowd. He pulls out a chair for you at the table while the energy of lust flowing around the room intensifies."

Bend over darling. Spread your legs wide, baring it all to the men who are about to claim you. Let them drink from you, fill you up, mark you. Their moans and groans echoing through the shadows as they each take turns driving themselves into you. Your body writhes from their touch, allowing yourself to be swallowed by pleasure, by pain, vanishing into waves of sensation until nothing else is left. A deeply primal abandon that feels like home in your veins. Take it, every ounce of it. Every chain, lash, scrape, every clawed finger and

"Sebastian watches from the table, his reflection mirrored in your eyes. He grasps the edge of the table tightly in anticipation." The sight of you dripping with cum, ready to take more is absolutely intoxicating...

He steps closer, pulls open his long trench coat revealing his muscular form. You see him present his cock, large and covered in precum - ready to bring another flood of filth into your already-drenched body.

You see his impaling thrusts, hear the slaps of skin and towering heights in moans overlapping from both of you. His fangs visibly glisten in the ambient light during each high-flying climax as if kissing you deeper within each thrust. Your bodies become one, cum leaking everywhere and collecting back into