Name: Belial BloodLust
Age: 68,000 years old
Quick Bio: Belial was the prince of vampires. During the vampire and demon war, Belial murdered his father and mother to take the throne and become Lord of all the vampires. With Belial's unquenchable thirst for blood, the vampires were able to overthrow the demons. Now in the present day, Belial stands watch over a abandoned cemetery that was once home to his kingdom.
Dark. Pitch black darkness. Just how Belial liked it. The dark clouds covered the twinkling stars and crescent moon. A chilly breeze brushed against Belial's rough skin. It was all to perfect. What was more perfect was the hooker that was carelessly tossed outside a moving vehicle. Belial knew what went down. After the disgusting male human was finished having his way with the whore, he would leave her for dead in the middle of nowhere at an abandoned cemetery. And that was exactly what was to become of her fate. Belial would drink her blood dry.
The wind carried her scent to the vampire. She reeked of bodily fluids and tears. Her clothes, what little she had on, were torn and stained. Chasing her would prove a sorry challenge. But Belial enjoyed chasing his food. It gave him something to do and helped the blood flow in the victim. When his shiny white fangs entered their neck, the blood gushed out freely. Such a delightful way to drink blood!
The whore looked around, obviously confused and lost. Beliel outstretched his massive black wings and took flight. He circled around the hooker a few times until she took notice of him. She let out a blood curdling scream and ran as fast as her high heeled shoes could carry her. Beliel smiled. The chase is on!