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The young vampire was not someone you’d expect to be a vampire, not so far as his personality went anyway. He was almost seven feet tall thanks to his half orc blood, and his strain of vampirism made his muscles grow even more than they would normally, which means they were quite abnormally large even for someone of orc heritage. But his size and build were the only things he got from his father, his mother was human and gave him the rest of his traits, long black hair and pale skin. Both his parents were vampires, and he was conceived only after they both had been turned, so his vampiric nature was strong, meaning that he had to feed once a day, he could survive on twice a day but it would be akin to not eating for a week in terms of human needs. Lucky for him he was good at catching food, even in cities.
He was in a mountain town that evening, and he had pulled one of the barmaids into his rented room for refreshment. Now his strain of vampirism was unique, as it relied heavily on seduction to get food, and so to make the prey more easily subdued, the saliva vampires of his strain produced contained a surplus of dopamine, giving the ‘victim’ a feeling of euphoric pleasure at being bitten, which oftentimes brought them back to him for more feeding the following day, so he was able to keep a fairly steady stream of blood for nourishment without much difficulty or suspicion. But other vampires weren’t so easily fooled, and he was soon to meet one down in the tavern’s main room, while leaving his barmaid pet in his room to rest.