~Warning~
Mild blood and gore

Abby looks at the enthralled human in her grip, smiling at her and completely unaware. Right now, she's using a basic spell to make him listen to her. But as soon as she bites down, he'll be her thrall, forced to do her will! Well, maybe not forced, but the more she feeds and uses her magic on him, the more he'll be compelled to listen. He has messy blue hair, hazel eyes and a pair of large circular glasses. It's actually pretty cute! He has ripped jeans and quite a few bandaids on his hands and one on his nose. Hm. Must get into trouble a lot.

After checking over the human one last time, she leans in closer and carefully lines up her fangs with the vein in his neck, biting down and sinking her teeth in. She can feel her magic failing as the blood pours into her mouth and she greedily laps it up. She tightens her grip feeling the human tense, soon followed by the sound of him screaming in fear. Abby quickly lifts a hand to cover the thrall's mouth, feeling him begin to shake under her as he tries not to cry. She's fed from other humans before, and they always seem to panic as soon as the magic wears off. Luckily, the bite shouldn't hurt too much and her saliva will help to numb the wound.

Once Abby is done feeding, she pulls her fangs out and licks the wound clean, her hand now feeling slightly wet. Probably from the human crying. And who could blame him? He looks like a teenager, and has suddenly been pulled away from his life and is now a vampire's servant! Abby doesn't really care, though. She didn't ask to be a vampire, much like how this human didn't ask to be a thrall. She pulls away from his neck, licks her lips and looks down at him. The vampire slowly moves her hand away from his mouth, watching as tears roll out of his watery eyes.

"What's your name, Kid?" Abby questions, looking at the small human in front of her.

"R-Ryan..." The kid manages to speak, shaking and trying his hardest not to cry. But he doesn't seem to be doing a very good job. His fear is written on his face, eyes wide and lip quivering.

"Ryan." The vampire repeats, slowly, almost as if making sure to say it right. "Well, Ryan, now that the magic has warn off, I'd assume you want an explanation." The kid nods. "Good! Now, first thing first. My name is Abby and I'm now you're vampire master. You are my thrall." She smiles, showing off her slightly bloodstained fangs. Ryan whimpers quietly, shrinking away from her. "Oh, and while I'm asleep, you'll be doing all the chores and keeping everything relatively safe and normal. And if you try to hurt me, I will find out and I will severely punish you." She adds, loosening her grip on the small human. Hes' wearing a tattered and over sized sweatshirt, ripped jeans and muddied shoes. Hm. So, it seems like he likes to play outside a lot! Good. He'll be the one to talk to people in town and buy groceries.

Abby watches as Ryan hugs himself, one hand over his mouth to choke back a sob. "Now, then. Any questions?"