The birds of the night were singing to the rhythm of the cool night breeze, loud music booming from the bar close by with people rocking and dancing shamelessly to the hip-hop music.
In the neighborhood, lying on a bed was an 18 years old beauty sleeping soundly like she did not care about the world, though she slept like what someone will describe a pig with one of her legs shooting out of her blanket and her scattered hair close to her mouth as she controls it with her intensive snoring.
" Crack.....rack.... rack" the sound of thunder was heard as the weather changed and rain threatening to fall washing away the filth of the earth and Soon it started pouring down heavily.
Suddenly the wind blew heavily and opened her window and suddenly standing beside her bed was a man looking like an acient king with his well sculptured face like a fallen angel, wearing an acient costume with his brown hair reaching his shoulder staring at the girl on the bed with a soft glow in his golden brown eyesas if she's a prey , he stretched his uands forward and caressed her face and murmured under his breath.
"Interesting".
He took her legs tucking it in with care and arranging her hair watching her sleep like a corpse, looking at her for the last time with a smile that has not been on his face for the past one thousand years he mummured under his breath.
"MATE" and he vanished into thin air, everywhere was calm and normal as if nothing happened.