Thirsty for blood

The lightning struck and the jackal howled. Not because it was struck by the lightning, but because this was to be a special night. Such nights happened only once a month. It was a night when the dark side had its time. It was when there was a full moon, giving a bright night that was hiding its dark side. The master became outrageous and pulled and stamped with all of his might. All of a sudden, the chains were unable to hold him and snapped freeing him. The master jumped up spreading his arms and groaned causing the castle to shake. Igor heard the scream and knew that his master had again succeeded in freeing himself. But somebody else was also hungry to taste her blood, and this was the time that he planned to taste the blood of a virgin. Clint kissed her beautiful eyes but when she opened her eyes, she was struck by terror. She was looking into two horrifying red eyes. Those were not the eyes of Clint, no they were the eyes of Dracula.