Preface- Dreaming
Jakov's Point of View:
My mind was drowning in the blood slathered on my hands. It smelled like roses, arousing my senses greatly. My thoughts clouded with desire as my sight hazed out. The pale girl slaughtered in my arms lay still, gracefully silhouetting the deep red around her. I unwillingly gave into my desire, horror upon the child's face. I leaned in, sinking my fangs deep into her shoulder. Her cheeks flushed red as…
I abruptly woke up, worry ridden for the pale girl of my dream. Wonder consumed my thoughts, wondering about the girl.
The rest of the story will be told in either Jakov's or AnaMarie's point of view.