I smell you!

You think by putting on perfume or hiding behind the stench of body odor I won't smell you, you're wrong. I smell you. Your thick, delicious, nutritious blood coursing through those wicked veins tease my senses to no end. Beyond hunger, after starvation, well into wasting into nothing is were I smell you. Nothing but blood.... Truly, it's all I see, hear, smell, and oh my...if only I could taste it! I get so jealous of the characters in my movie collection, in the books I read, as I stare lustily at my master. When? I have turned a shade of purple that has become noticeable to humans. My sunglasses are to keep out far more than light. I am terrifying to behold now. And tonight we will be out in and among hundreds of tourists, I feel like..... Fear for us all.