Turn Her

“Sorry, Gwen.”

She screams as your fangs sink into her neck. As you begin to drink her screams are replaced by moans of pleasure. You drink deeply savoring her blood, but you stop before killing her.

You cut your tongue on a fang and pull Gwen into a kiss. She struggles against you for only a moment, before succumbing to your undead strength.

You drop her and she falls to the ground dead.

Toby growls. “What have you done! You disobeyed the Mistress.”

He charges you. You grab him by the throat and raise him off the ground. He flails his clawed hands in desperation. You snap his neck like a twig. He falls to the ground motionless. You suspect he will regenerate in time, but for now he is no threat.

Beneath you, Gwen stirs. He eyes open, glowing red. She looks at you with adoration.

“Jack, you do still care for me.”

She stands up and kisses you.

“And, you sucked Alexa’s soul away, freeing me. Isn’t that nice Sandra.”

“That is nice.”

She runs clawed fingers across your chest.

“You will help me kill that bitch and get my powers back, won’t you?”

“I made my choice when I spared you.”

“Thank you, Jack.”

“Sandra, how dooo I get my powers back?”

“They will naturally come to you. I imagine it will be even easier now that you are undead. Just bite her.”

Gwen laughs evilly. “I promise, Jack, with my powers back we’ll rule this orb for the Lord of Darkness.”

Sandra chimes in, in a monotone. “Jack won’t be able to help you. He has been bespelled and won’t be able to hurt her. Indeed she may even be able to use him against you.”

“Noted. I have a plan, Jack.”