I wrote this mid April 2026, until the inspiration ran out. Even so it is one of my favourite pieces, and deserving of the place of 'first share', even if the characters "suck" a bit.

It was a dark and cozy night, Steve the human was sleeping peacefully. But little did he know, he had an uninvited guest. A vampire. She needed to get food for her colony, and Steve here was full of it. Goodbye Steve, your sacrifice is not in vein, anymore.

The vampire, let’s call her Nova, because naming a vampire after a star is funny, headed back to her colony. Located in a huge cave, you’d think it was gross, wet and cold, but you’d be wrong, it was lavishly decorated, not because the vampires were rich aristocrats, but rather because they stole furniture they liked after draining the previous owners.

“Nova’s back! And she brought food!” Three vampire pups run up to her, and Nova feeds them, a bit like a bird would. I’ll spare you the details. This particular colony has about twenty vampires, including five pups. Two younger, and the three fledglings.