A lone man walked into the now empty street at night after having too much to drink. It was way past midnight and only the moon looked upon him as he tripped and fell. The man laughed after holding his face that had scraped the ground but had managed not to spill even a single drop of his drink.
He took one more sip and as he felt the warmth it provided him, he looked up at the sky and finally saw that it was a new moon that night. He got up but as soon as he did, he dropped his drink, something impossible for a drunk like him.
He wanted to screen but he could not. His eyes tried to look over his left shoulder, but could only see a woman's head there as his vision started to get the better of him.
It was not him succumbing to his drink, but the woman had sunken her teeth into him and was sucking out his blood.
"Ahhh..."
The woman said out loud as she had just quenched her thirst.