Self portrait. That's right, I'm a vampire. The teeth didn't show real well in the scan, but they're there! Anyway, the MeVamp has been recently turned, and after almost being hit by several cars, and almost shot several times, she's finally managed to find somewhere reasonably safe. The cops will be after her soon, and she can already feel the vampire that made her tracking her, but for a moment there is only the absense. Of her humanity. Of her hope. Of everything. Pencil, ink, prismacolour.