**Shaking hands knock at the door—
the destined Moroi waiting at the shore,
stealing breath with a softer sigh.
A cold beauty wrapped in lies,
oh, the Nure-onna invited.
She stepped inside—candles blew;
she touched his pulse
as if reviving a forbidden poem.
The vampire’s kiss—a dark delight;
she drank him into never-ending night.
Death leaned closer with each lover’s bite.
The blood-red moon had never felt so soft,
crushing him gently, a gift of fang…
a lover’s hiss—
and a goodbye.**
Nov 27, 2025
Nov 27, 2025 at 3:30 AM UTC
**Shaking hands knock at the door—
the destined Moroi waiting at the shore,
stealing breath with a softer sigh.
A cold beauty wrapped in lies,
oh, the Nure-onna invited.
She stepped inside—candles blew;
she touched his pulse
as if reviving a forbidden poem.
The vampire’s kiss—a dark delight;
she drank him into never-ending night.
Death leaned closer with each lover’s bite.
The blood-red moon had never felt so soft,
crushing him gently, a gift of fang…
a lover’s hiss—
and a goodbye.**