Night falls over the land of Divus, the noble of the land prestigious home, and his family has long since gone to sleep. The noble's daughter is sleeps soundly, her window open, letting in the cool night air's breeze.

As she sleeps peacefully, a bat quietly swoops into her room, undetected.

Shortly after the bat lands, there is a very slight puff of smoke as suddenly, a man takes the place of the bat! He is well dressed in dark nearly king's quality clothing. He’s wearing a dark tuxedo with a white undershirt, a black cloak with red inner lining, and dark pants. He quietly moves over to the sleeping girl, looking her over.

“Mmn...zzz..zz..” she sleeps soundly, not even aware of his presence. The man gently pulls away the covers, careful not to wake her as he examines her thoroughly. She is a blonde haired woman with fair skin, wearing a silk white nightgown with no pants.
Without fear, he runs a hand up her left leg, feeling her skin.

“Mmm, not bad...” he mutters to himself. “She may do nicely.”
“Unn...” the girl snuggles against the bed a bit, still sound asleep as the man leans in close to her neck, sniffing, almost as though he could smell the blood through her neck.
He opens his mouth, bearing two sharp pointy fangs, he gently rubs them against her neck.
“Yessss....” he hisses to himself. He suddenly grabs her mouth, holding it shut before he bites her neck violently with his fangs!

The girl violently snaps awake! She begins struggle wildly, trying to break free. It feels as if two syringes entered her neck. Tears stream down her cheeks as she thrashes around, unsure of what's going on! She can feel blood being sucked out of her neck, but strangely, after sucking out some blood, she can feel something else being put back into her. The man pulls his mouth away, licking his lips and fangs of the remainder of her blood, still firmly keeping his hand on her mouth.

“Mmm~ pure.” He comments as he looks deep in her eyes, suddenly, for a short while, his pupils turn red as he looks at her.

“Now, do calm down.”

He says with an arrogant smile across his lips. “We don’t want to wake anyone~” he remarks, almost singsong.
“...mmm...” Against her own free will, her thrashing dies down, and her body relaxes “Nn...” the man lets go of her.
“That's better.” The man says, as he stands back upright, looming over her.

“Good evening my dear. You may call me The Count.” He says as he starts rubbing her leg again. “And you, you are human slime.
I don't care what your name used to be. From now on, and forever more, your name is Slime. Now tell me, what is your name?”

“...nnn...” Her mind is screaming yelling out
‘WHO ARE YOU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME! HELP HELP HELP!!!!!’
but her lips simply tremble, unable to get a single word out. The man continues to rub her leg, working his way higher up towards her inner thigh.

“Hmm? What was that?” He asks her with that evil sneer across his face.

“S...Slime...” she murmurs, despite her inner protests. Her eyes widen in fear at the realization of what she said.

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I might just put the story in another deviation for it to be easier to read X3

So begins the adult story of "The Count"