It all started when I was walking down a dark alley one night. That was the last normal moment of my life. Suddenly, a dark figure swooped down in front of me. Its fangs were sharp and long, and its eyes seemed to glow in the dark. What I had encountered, was nothing other than a vampire. A starving vampire. Little did I know, that's what I would become. In one swift move, the vampire bit my neck. I could feel its venom slowly course through my veins, and it was cold. It was freezing cold. After feeding, the vampire licked the wound it had left on me before running away faster than light. I was left wheezing on the ground, shaking. Shaking both in fear and cold.