Aless is a Girl!

The body was slender and pale, the ribs partially visible beneath skin so fair it was almost translucent. The narrow waist tapered down toward slightly more pronounced hips. The stomach was smooth and flat, leading down to a groin with a bush of hair as black as night, creating a sharp contrast against that stark white skin.

As if lust had taken hold of the vampire's body, the lips that were once dark turned a deep crimson. The small breasts, with their gray-tinted aureolas, gradually flushed a soft pink, as well her pale nipples.

Aless looks at you as you lie there, then climbs onto the stone table, straddling your legs. The touch is as cold as a corpse's, but the sight is as breathtaking as a living marble statue.

Aless whispers in your ear:

"I will help you perceive your true nature today. A quick glimpse."

With a wave, a glass goblet flew into the vampire's hands, containing a crimson and viscous liquid.

"The sacrifice of the fools who dared to venture here. The blood is stored in casks that preserve it for centuries, maturing it, making it tastier and more nourishing. I gain far more magical power from it than even from fresh blood. Think of it as a well-aged wine whose characteristics have been enhanced."

Saying this, Aless drank all the liquid, and their lips were now wet with that viscous red.

She then seductively licks your neck, sending shivers all over your body. Your small organ down there was already completely hardened.

"You look delicious... but you are too precious. Even for me."

She then bites her own wrist. A thin stream of blood begins to trickle from it, and she places her wrist over your mouth.

"Drink, Warren, drink. This will weaken your seal... at least for tonight!"