"Lora, come baby! Come to Mommy!" Four-year-old Little Alora ran with her tiny feet to her mother who met her halfway, smiling brightly at her daughter.
The woman caressed her head and kissed her forehead. Her eyes showed deep misery but it had the sparks seeing her daughter's existence which was created out of evil deeds.
"You will be a strong, powerful and great leader in the future. My baby! I hope the vampiric genes won't suppress your real essence. But you have to fight it, Lora. For your own good. For others. Don't give in to them."
Little Alora giggled at her mother's words naively, though she didn't understand anything but she was excited that her mother was talking to her, paying attention to her. Her mother caressed her head. "Mommy loves you alot."
Alora's shining green eyes went behind her mother at the big shadow approaching in black cloak towards them.
"Mommy….. Backkk man…." She said with her baby voice.