It had been 217 years since the witch had been outside, since there were people hunting for them. She was in debt for a vampires who had brought her food during the night for the last 300 years. Now he wants her to collect human blood for him.

- It's going to take an eternity to gather that much blood! cried the witch.

- There aren't a lot of people hiking at night anymore. Most of them stay at home all day, so I haven't been able to kill people for a while, answered the vampire.

The witch didn't like the idea of going outside again, even though the vampire assured her that people didn't believe in witches anymore.

- Can't I pay you in any other way? It's been a while since I've lured in men, said the witch.

The vampire crossed his arms and raised his eyebrow while leaning against a wall.

- Oh so you're into immortals again? I don't like you hanging around other men.

- Oh not this again, we broke up 540 years ago, said the witch while rolling her eyes
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- 546 years, and I still have feelings for you, the vampire told the witch

The witch felt a little flustered. She turned on her heels and headed towards her door. She quickly turned into someone else in order to keep her real identity hidden. It was time to seduce foolish men again.