Third glance:

The Vampire’s Obsession

I woke up from the depths of my chamber

Hunching if a stench of life disturbed me

Studied myself and stands

My robe flowed from my stature

The blackness of the place made me smile deviously

I lift my face and showed my fangs

And suddenly sprang to the spaced sky

With a full red moon like this, it captivates me more to sip