#vampancedy

As you take a swig of the potion you detect a hint of metallic taste hidden below the pleasant swirls and aromas of fruity flavors. It’s the last thing you experience before your mind once more drifts off. Lucidity returning in its fullest you blink open your eyes and let out a yawn. It seems you were dreaming about…something? But it’s all fuzzy and you can’t really remember what it was about. Shrugging it off you go about your daily routine, taking note that you are particularly thirsty this morning. On your way to quench your thirst any windows you pass by leaking in the barest amount of sunlight sting your skin and urge you to sidestep around them. Strange…but maybe you’re just tired, tired and really really thirsty. You rush to get a taste of your favorite beverage, doing so much as to forgo any cups and elect instead to drink straight from the container. But the moment it enters your mouth something strange happens. Instead of the flavor your used to it now tastes of black and muddled tar, revolting and acidic. You drop the container in surprise and sputter and cough, any liquid that hadn’t already entered your throat immediately falling from your mouth and onto the floor. Something is very wrong and you aren’t quite sure what, your eyes locked on the container thrown to the floor and it’s contents. It doesn’t look any different…it doesn’t even smell any different, but the memory of the taste alone makes you shy away from giving it another taste. Then voices of other ponies make their way to your ears and break your rampant cyclone of thoughts. Something inside of you identifies them and a strange thought crosses your mind for a fraction of a second. Food…. No wait….why would you think that? Just then your tongue runs over your teeth, seemingly of it’s own accord and you feel long sharp fangs that were definitely not there before and if so…definitely not that long. Panicked now you rush back to your bathroom and look in the mirror, opening you mouth to confirm that you indeed have grown your own pair of very long, very sharp fangs seemingly over night. But that’s not the only thing you see, reflected there, attached just behind each shoulder blade and spread wide as if they were ready to take off to the very skies are a pair of large leathery wings. ———– (The vampiric curse befalls you and though it is only temporary it still might pose a few problems depending on the character! The curse will be dispelled once the clock tolls on midnight of Halloween, symptoms include the thirst for blood, even the slightest touch of sunlight will burn badly and of your five senses, smell, hearing, and sight have become ten times more sensitive. As a bonus if your character is in love with anyone at the moment they will feel the need to bite them even more so while in their presence)