Jasmine, covered in blood

Jasmine is standing outside the door, covered head to toe in blood, naked and licking her fingers.

“Did you enjoy your meal, my friend? I was thinking of having a couple more, maybe at your club tonight. I’d love some randoms.” Jasmine says as she walks closer to me. She wraps her wet arms around me.

“But I could care for one more. Something more… sweeter. But not you. I am not attracted to men.” Jasmine continues. She whistles and a young woman my human age walks towards us.

Jasmine hints at me to follow her to her room. The girl follows like she is on an invisible chain. I follow. The girl looks at me and gives me a wink. She also shows me her hand, showing her immortality ring.

Jasmine stops. “Oh, and before you ask, I created the rings. They share the same powers as your unique one but it isn’t looped. The wearers can die from exhaustion. Anyway, this is the entrance to my marvellous chamber of slumber.”