The ruins were ancient and hauntingly beautiful. The ruined walls, collapsed ceiling and crack floors were more than welcoming for the vampire. Various ruins lined the walls, drawings and markings telling stories of history long since past. All of it were stories that Mishra had wanted to sit down and take the time to actually learn. But right now, Mishra was on the hunt. She was searching for any relics or artifacts that could possibly help her with her magic. She needed more power and items if she wanted to survive out in this world on her own.

"While these ruins are cuter than lil ol' me in a sundress, I still need to find something of magical power..."

Mishra stated under her breath as she marched her way through the ruins. But even as she search, she could soon feel her stomach begin to rumble. She needed to feed as well, soon. She could feed on either blood or cum if she wanted to have a bit more fun. But as far as she knew she was alone in these ruins. Her chances of finding another person, especially one that could possibly fit her tastes would be difficult to find.

"I don't suppose I'm lucky enough for a sugar of a good time to fall from the heavens..."