My Soul Is Yours

I thought all these things impossible once. Faeries. Grumpkins. The etherial merely whispering at the tombstones. In the ears of the deaf. Ghosts lingering just beyond the vision of the living. The daemon kin walking amongst us.

Until she came to me in the night. My succubus. My vampiress. When the sky hung empty of the moon. My window open to the night air. I thought it was the breeze. She kissed my neck. So gentle. Kissing my breasts, like all the lovers I'd ever had. Melting into me. Leaving her flesh. Her soul behind to become me. Becoming us.