Children of the Night

Twilight.

The creatures stirred in their underground lair.
Creatures of the darkness.
Once they were human beings, now they are not.
The Undead is what they are and forever will be.

She looked about with eyes that saw through darkness
as in daylight and saw her mate lying beside her.
Her hands reached out to touch him. He stirred.
He looks at her. There is desire in his gaze. He pulls
her into his arms. An embrace both savage and tender ensues.

She rides on his member and he plows into her.
His seed rushes out of him and into her.
Her scream of ecstacy fills the night.
His roar of triumph echoes her pleasure.
Once more they embrace.

The last rays of the sun disappear.

They rise from their dark dwelling.
Ready to hunt the dark alleys of the world above.
The world of the Living.
So much prey to be found there.

They are not human yet the bond between them is
stronger than any bond between humans. They are
kindred. Night dwellers. Ever weary in the daylight.
Forever stalking in the night and hiding from the Living.

They say love can't last forever.
What about a love like theirs ?
They are not like you and me.
Not human, yet in their own way more human
than we can ever be.

They have eternity.
We have only now.

The End.