Author’s Note: Yeah, I had to write another personification.  This time, it’s the word “malevolent.”  I haven’t gotten it back yet, so I don’t know what I got on it.  And not that you probably care, but the picture didn’t look so bad this time, so I don’t think I screwed it up too badly.  And I’m hoping it’s good, because I listened to the Dracula 2000 CD while writing this… not that I don’t like that CD, it’s just not something I listen to everyday.  I’m not a naturally violent person… Okay, you want me to shut up…

            Malevolent crouched behind the bushes, watching the man through slitted eyes.  It was dark, but darkness had never bothered him.  Actually, it welcomed him, as his eyes had adapted for the night and the dark shadows hid him completely as he crept toward the man, his ebony cloak billowing behind him.  With preternatural speed, he lunged at his victim and spun him around to face him directly.  When he spotted the recognition in the terrified man’s eyes, he smiled dangerously and growled, “You killed my brother,” before sinking his fangs into the man’s neck.  “Resistance is futile,” he sent the thought into the man’s mind as the crimson blood flowed into his mouth, “Blood for blood.”

            When his victim’s heart had ceased its beating, he dropped the corpse and licked his lips clean of scarlet blood.  His normally ivory complexion had taken on a rosy tint, giving him a slightly flushed look.  Fiery human blood roared through his veins as dawn approached and Malevolent began to feel the customary vampiric drowsiness coming over him.  He stalked to his nearby opulent crypt and lay in the ebony coffin.  “Tomorrow is another night,” he thought before sinking into oblivion.

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