He lurks in the dark; watching, waiting. He stays hidden in from view in the shadows as he waits for his prey. He is the predator and we are his prey.
Many of us are afraid of him, but others are just as dark and as evil as he is. We have a natural instinct to shun the creature born from the shadows. But some have an aura just as tainted and black as his. Our instincts push us away from them as well.
The creature in the shadows springs forth and grabs his victim. Her screams are cut short as the creature's sharp fangs sink into her neck and he drains her blood, devouring her life.