As the blood distributed through her body, she felt like she was coming alive again. It had been hundreds of years ago since she had felt this good. She closed her eyes and relished the taste of it with pleasure, burping at irregular intervals. She switched position to sitting on the floor, finding it more comfortable. She raised the container to her mouth again and took more gulps. It was so delicious her buds and rejuvenating to her bones.
Like a recharging battery, she felt her strength returning from its exile. It was coming home again, to where it belonged. Her insides bloomed like the flowers on a garden bed, sending sparks of life through her dead cells. A thorough revival, it was her first life after being locked up for many years. At that point, Sarah felt like a true vampire again.
