Erza had never been to a lesbian bar before; she had always put off her plans for it again and again, but she'd still intended to visit the local one in town at least once after it had opened. She'd come to the conclusion about her sexuality almost a year ago, but because of work and her own reservations about dating, she'd never attempted to come in contact with other women who shared her 'interests'. Now was the time to make a change about herself, and maybe, if she was so lucky, she would even find love.

Erza glanced around; the place was crowded, more so than she'd expected for an establishment catering to one kind of customer. She almost couldn't even see the bar counter off to the right, across the sprawling dance floor, with blinding multi-colored lights everywhere. It was nearly too much for Erza, but she didn't let it scare her off. What was even stranger is that hardly anyone seemed to be moving; they were standing there, swaying gently now and then, but completely disconnected from their surroundings, like packs of mindless zombies. Erza squeezed her way through, hoping to get a drink to calm her nerves. She sat down on the stool, but the bartender was absent. The only one to keep her company was a small, beautiful blonde woman sitting next to her.

"Hey there, you're new, aren't you?" The blonde teased.

"It's pretty obvious, huh?" Erza responded, grinning sheepishly back at her.

"Oh, don't feel bad about it, everyone is new at some point or another. My name is Lucy! It's a pleasure."

"M-My name is Erza," Erza offered her hand, a little nervous to be interacting with a girl so pretty, she was practically attracted to her right from the start. Lucy's eyes seemed to flash as their hands touched, but Erza attributed it to the lights overhead reflecting off of her mesmerizing gaze. Erza continued to stare at Lucy, and she could not tear her eyes away, but it did not seem to be entirely by her own choice. It was like she was being pulled in, dragged helplessly into that black pupil vortex, like lint into a vacuum cleaner. Lucy's grin stretched, and her eyes shined once again. She seemed to sprout wings, a tail, even small devilish horns, but Erza shrugged it off, telling herself that it was all a trick of the lights.

"I thank you for coming here...I've gotten another one for me to feed my lust. A real keeper, it looks like."


Erza stepped through the open bedroom window, her wings shrinking into the small of her back, until they had completely vanished. Her eyes were dark-red, round and shining like glass marbles. She stared, intensely, at the young blonde woman typing away on her desktop keyboard, with her lovely, smooth neck completely exposed. The sight of such tempting pale flesh sparked a rush of adrenaline in Erza's frozen veins. She let her jaw creak open, revealing her wet and glistening jaws.

She'd fed well tonight, but there was no harm in having dessert, especially when it was this tantalizing to the eye.

Erza stealthily approached. She could walk without the sound of her soles touching the floor, even though the victim was already wearing headphones. Erza was almost able to smell the blood already. She slipped her slender arms around the girl's waist, brought her face in, and started nibbling at her neck's nape.

Lucy squealed. "Ooh! Erza, hey, come on, don't sneak up on me like that!"

Erza ignored her as she continued to feed.

"And...and did you just bite me on the back of my neck! You know my bite marks aren't there! Don't give me more! Come on! You're going to make it obvious to everyone if you don't bite in the same place!"

Erza's hands flew upward to grasp hold of Lucy's generous breasts, which she began to play with and squeeze with skilled fingers.

"Ahh...oh, never mind..."


Lucy should have known that the apartment complex she'd rented was too good to be true; it was spacious, with three rooms as well as the bedroom, along with a good view of the city, and yet it was cheaper than any other available complexes. She should have known from the moment she heard the price that something was fishy, but she'd been desperate and foolish, and signed the contract almost immediately when she had the money available. If only she'd seen through the realtor's shit-eating grin.

Lucy had stepped out of the shower the morning after moving in to find herself greeted by a lovely redheaded young woman in armor, hovering a few inches off of the ground.

"Hello there!"

Lucy had screamed very loudly, and it put her in trouble with the neighbors, who had gone as far as calling the cops. Lucy could not prove that anyone had sneaked into the apartment, and she was let off with a warning, which only served to irritate the blonde further. The mysterious stranger did not appear again until that night when Lucy came back from work. She had been sitting on the couch, or rather, hovering over it, just like with the floor.

"I apologize for scaring you before."

Lucy immediately lunged for a kitchen knife where she could find. "Who in the world are you?"

"My name is Erza Scarlet. I'm actually a knight...or at least, I wanted to be a knight, even though I was a woman...and I'm dead because I let myself get too overconfident."

Lucy dropped the knife.

"You're a ghost...?"

"Yes, I think I am what you people call a 'ghost'."

Lucy fainted. When she awoke, the ghost was looking over her, sobbing profusely. Not even her tears could touch Lucy, as they passed straight through her.

"W-What? Why are you crying?" was the first thing Lucy could think to ask as she recollected herself.

"I'm sorry...I should not have done that...but I...when I saw you faint...it reminded me...of a girl that I cared for deeply in my life...who you greatly resemble...I'm sorry..."

Lucy regretted taking this apartment from there on out, but she would have been stuck with nowhere to go if she moved out. She had to learn to live with this strange, emotionally-delicate specter for as long as possible, until it finally decided to pass on, however a ghost could do that.


Lucy moaned as Erza kissed her on the chest and neck.

"Yes..." Erza breathed, "That's a good girl...mm, very good..."

Lucy moaned again, louder this time.

"Ah yes, you..." Erza gulped, "You taste so good..." she coughed and spat up a few tiny, pink flakes on the floor.

Lucy started chewing on Erza's hair.

"Hey, now, come on, you know that's not good behavior, Lucy..." Erza squeezed Lucy's fleshy breasts together. She gave each tit an individual kiss. They were cold to the touch as she held them bare.

Lucy snapped viciously at Erza's ear, nearly taking off the whole lobe, and released another low, guttural moan, making it sound like she was gargling on her own saliva. She attempted to move her arms, to reach out and embrace her lover, but they had been chained to the floor. She was growing more frantic with each passing second. The moans were becoming more rapid and high-pitched.

Erza continued to lick Lucy's body all over. While she may have been engaging in a dangerous, possibly immoral act, the Titania was someone who got what she wanted, and she had refused to let her dead lover stay dead. A little dark magic and tampering with the laws of life and death was no big deal for her.