The Vampire's Choice

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The guy looks crazy but you try to talk – after all, appearances can be deceiving! ‘Who are you,’ you ask as he pauses. The man lowers his axe to his side and welcomes you over with a smile. ‘My name is Jackson,’ he says warmly, ‘I live up beyond the creek in a cabin, just out collecting wood!’ You’re a vampire now – you’re strong and dangerous with a lust for blood. If you wanted, the old man wouldn’t stand the slightest chance – but you decide you need answers! ‘What about the other cabin,’ you ask, pointing him to the direction you came, ‘who lives there?’ Suddenly the man pulls out a stake from behind his back and plunges it through your demonic heart. You try to scream but your voice is meek – you crumble to dust and shattered bone. The man lied. He was a slayer! -The End-

Why not try again – see what else the forest holds?

Tell a friend – see if they survive!