Yes.

"Well aren't you just a charmer." she says.

"Please, I'm much more than my roguish good looks and alluring demeanor, why don't I show you." your voice grows husky and her curious gaze locks onto yours. She smiles a bit, "If I knew I was going to get fucked tonight I would have worn my good underwear. Names Lauren by the way. "Lauren, Lauren, Lauren, whore, skank, slut, lonely, not worthy, eat, FEED. Voices clatter inside of your mind, all of them vying for your attention, it isn't painful but your mind feels so full, so bloated with thoughts.

"You hanging in there tiger?" Lauren eyes you up and down, this time with much less arousal. Your eyes latch onto the sight of her neck, the glistening sweat of anticipation trailing down from her jawline, her sun kissed skin looking positively exquisite. Hunger rages through you, the arousal all but gone, now replaced by an insatiable desire to rip into Lauren's neck and suck the crimson river of life from her. Lauren watches as an intense gaze creeps into your eyes, and backs away slowly, "Um, on second thought I think I should call it a night." she scrambles away from you and fumbles with the lock on her door as you slowly walk towards her.

"I wonder what you'll taste like little kitten. Wanna meow for me?" You are now standing right next to Lauren, your tall figure looms over her and she whimpers and swings a shaky fist towards you. It cracks against your jaw but does little to no damage. You snarl.

"HELLLPPPP!" Lauren screams but her plea is cut off as a vicious strike takes her on the side of the temple, her eyes roll behind her head as she falls ****. You lick your lips, it's time. You pick up Lauren's limp body and swing it over your shoulder like a sack of trash, you take her to your room, one last meal before you depart from your normal human life. You set her gently on the table and pull a seat out, your tongue flicks across her neck and you moan in pleasure as the taste of her flesh soaks into your tongue.

No going back now, you plunge your teeth into Lauren's neck, her veins burst as sharp canines tear through them, the blood spurts out and with glee you suck and suck, and suck, and suck, each gulp filling you with more and more power. Her blood is dirty and tasteless, a whore's flavor, but the strength filling you is undeniable. You laugh in a maniacal fit of realization, how could you have missed out on this all your life.

"REBORN! REBORN! REBORN!" You yell into the dark room, blood and spittle being sprayed as you laugh. You feel the dark magic coursing through you, a bevy of powers at your finger tips, but you can only grasp onto one.