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 The Vampire Queen
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The muffled sound of mans noise and an inns activity
Meant that no one really paid much attention to me
Me. The Dark Prince, the soul slayer
I was just passing through this village, on another adventure
As I peered from my black hooded cloak
And puffed away on some local smoke
I remember the last adventure I had just come from
A quest which I wish i could belong

It was about a 10-day ride from the west of this place
A small town, where everyone wore a frightened face
I am used to pale faces looking at me in fright
Since I am the Dark Prince, the son of night
I found an inn and a place to rest
When this young woman walks in a black silk dress
She speaks to the innkeeper and he points to me
And although within shadows I knew she could see

Now I have travelled the universe and seen it all
But this woman was the most beautiful of them all
Her black silk skirt matched her corset of leather
And she walked with the grace of a falling feather
Her long black hair and her pale skin
She was just simply amazing
I sensed her darkness within her beauty
When she came and sat down next to me

With a voice of angel and of death
She seduced me with every breath
"Forgive me, but are you not the Dark Lord?"
I nod my head she couldn't be ignored
"What do you want mortal?" I whisper
Although in my heart I wanted to kiss her
She laughed at said "Awe but I am no Mortal"
"I like you Dark Prince come from another portal"

When she spoke I saw her white teeth
And two sharp fangs like a daggers sheath
With my hand on my sword I say
"I should slay you now demon, without delay"
"I am the Dark Prince but I am akin to none"
"But you vampire seem to be a special someone"
"So tell me why do you want from me?"
Her beautiful face looked up, "To travel with thee"



"My name is Lillith, but others know me as the Vampire Queen"
"I am tired of blood and being heard of but never seen"
"I am an outcast and a freak"
I lift my finger to her lips to stop her to speak
"I understand my Queen, I too am exiled to a dream"
"Such beauty cursed with a thirst for blood, I understand"
And I take of my gauntlet and hold her hand
I look in her eyes of burning desire and lust
"You will accompany me until I find you a land full of hope and trust"
"Never would I offer such help because I travel alone"
"But you are beyond beautiful so I will take you home"

Her eyes fill up with darkness
"Thank you your Highness"
"I have been roaming world after world looking for you"
"I know you are the Dark Prince but there is good in you"
I say nothing I just get up and walk to the inn door
"Come my vampire queen, we have lands to explore"
Those days I travelled with the Vampire queen
Where perhaps the happiest I have ever been
I took her to a land across the sea
A place where she would be happy
But the Vampire Queen always is a part of me.



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