It was a night of late fall. The air outside was chilly and rather unwelcoming, only suitable for those who wanted to brave it for their own reasons. Such was the case for the pair of women hidden away amidst the darkness of the park. One was pinning the other against an oak that was off the path.

"P-please..."

The pinned one, the prey, was pleading weakly as her smaller frame shifted meekly against the bark. She was unable to break free from her assailant's grasp. Or perhaps, as Vilenia herself had concluded, unwilling to do so. The woman's disposition was betrayed by her body, her words and struggles paling in comparison with the rush of blood that made her blush. Her heart was on fire, among other things.

Vilenia loved the struggles of her prey, but she had a soft spot for this kind as well. The ones that yearned for danger as long as it wore the form that they desired. They were ever so common nowadays. Vilenia leaned closer, close enough that the girl could feel the whispers brush against her ear.

"Please what?"

"Please... more..."

A typical virgin. Vilenia was happy to give the girl what she craved for. She leaned lower, her hair brushing against the human's neck as she bared her fangs and went for the bite. The human's eyes started turning up and her knees buckled as Vilenia took a looooong nice--

Ngh!

The human fell on her knees as Vilenia suddenly jumped back, leaving her slumped against the tree. Something was wrong. Vilenia didn't understand what was happening, or how, but there was something wrong with this blood. It burned. It burned like... like...

"Gotcha~"

Half-conscious, still ravaged by the ecstatic feeling of the bite and the bloodloss, the human addressed the vampire with a droopy smile on her face. She was recovering, starting to lift herself off the ground as she watched her assailant writhe in pain, never breaking eye contact.

"Do you liiike it?"

Vilenia couldn't get the words out as the pain seared through her body. It was enough to bend over. It felt like her insides were melting, which might have been true, but the blood sustained her. Except the blood that her body was so greedily taking into itself every passing moment was also the cause...

She managed to raise her gaze to face the human. And she had to *keep* raising it. That was the moment when her anger turned into something more primal. The human was starting to slowly tower over her own form. And the human was loving it.

"How about another? On the house."

Vilenia clawed at the mocking human, but it was easily thwarted. She was in too much pain, wasn't thinking straight, couldn't act right. Even her own clothes were hindering her, shifting against her reducing form. The human could easily overpower her in this state, which is exactly what she did, pushing Vilenia onto the ground. Her arms were locked down by the former prey's knees. It was enforced by a weight that only kept increasing as this insane situation went on.

"What's the matter? You could probably knock me out if you bit me again."

The vampire couldn't understand what was happening. It wasn't just the pain; this woman was a freak. She was actively trying to push her thickening finger past Vilenia's clenched teeth to help the vampire act out on her suggestion. And Vilenia wanted to. She really wanted to, but she still understood through her pain and bloodlust that doing so would be a very bad idea. She simply kept growling through her teeth as her body continued to burn within.

"Well... suit yourself, then."

Sounding disappointed, the human reached out into her jacket to pull out a spray bottle. She sprayed Vilenia all over with a substance that the vampire could smell before it even hit her face. It was more blood. More of her accursed blood. It was burning and its smell was overpowering. It drew out her instincts, her tongue going for licks before being immediately driven off by the stinging. Vilenia was being driven out of her mind.

Everything, all of it, became ultimately too much for her.

Vilenia's mind went dark.