“He drained me to the very threshold of death. The blood, it came as a dull roar at first. And then a pounding, like the pounding of a drum, growing louder and louder [...] Throbbing in my lips, fingers, and flesh of my temple. Above all, in my veins. Drum, and then the other drum. I opened my eyes. And it was then that I realized the drum was my heart, and the other drum had been his. I saw him sitting a length away from me. Radiant. And we sat there for some time. In throes of increasing wonder.”
INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE | SEASON 1




















