Viviene

Viviene drains the last of the light from the man. She still feels hungry, but the edge of starvation is gone.

She senses this world is a veritable smorgasbord of light. She licks her cold black lips.

She looks out to the horizon and sees it beginning to lighten.

“Time to find shelter.” She whispers to no one in particular.

With that her body begins to evaporate into darkness. In moments she is nothing more than shadow. Unbeknownst you her a bit of blackness trails behind her.

Before her she sees a simple log cabin. She slips through the cracks beneath the door and returns to human form on the other side.

She looks about the place and smiles. “Yes, this will do for now.”

The bit of darkness that followed her begins to take shape. She turns to see a darker version of Jasper. He is naked, pale, and muscular. His stomach shows a perfect six pack. His hair is black as night. There is confusion on his face.

Viviene grins at him. “I didn’t think you’d make it, darling. Not everyone survives our attentions, some go mad, only the ones with enough light become like me.”

“Grrt.”

“You know before the darkness took me I was a nun. I offered succor to those with the plague. I was such a fool.”

She digs her black as pitch nails into his chest.

“Feels...feels...”

“How does it feel?”

“Good.”

“What is your name?”

“Jazz...Jasp...Jasper.”

“Jasper how nice of you to join me. It is almost light.”

“Do...”

“What is it?”

“Do we have to sleep in coffins?”

Viviene laughs. “Such silly tales. Of course not. We merely need a dark place to survive the sun. Now we have a little time before sunrise. Why don’t you come fuck me, Jasper?”