Through the fevered vision of Dante Remy, Lover, Predator, Vampire strips away the mercy of fiction, laying bare a world where history is written in blood and the sacred is forever entwined with the profane. Eroticism and folklore bleed together in a dark and intoxicating hymn to the vampire as she was always meant to be—ruthless, exquisite, and unbound. Every page draws you deeper into its hypnotic embrace, until you are lost in its grasp, unable to look away, unable to stop.

At the crossroads of history and myth, where folklore lingers in the ruins of empires, a manuscript was unearthed—its pages stained with desire, betrayal, and the metallic whisper of blood. This is not the vampire tale of brooding souls and mournful regrets. Here, the vampire is a force of nature—seductive, unrepentant, and bound to no god or man. From the moonlit shadows of a humble village to the lavish dens of aristocratic decay, Milena walks a path where pleasure and predation are indistinguishable, where ancient rites entwine with the raw ache of the flesh. Each lover is a fleeting indulgence, each kiss a shuddering descent into oblivion.

This is not just a vampire story—it is a seduction, an invocation, a whisper in the dark that beckons you closer. Blood glistens like wine on waiting lips. Shadows of ecstasy stretch long into the night. And deep in the marrow of your bones, you know: you cannot resist.

Lover, Predator, Vampire: Milena in Bloodlust

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"This is the true story of the vampire, stripped of fiction's mercy, where the most exquisite pleasures are found in the veins of the willing. Her hunger is endless and so is the seduction. Turn the page and let bloodlust take you."

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This opening episode introduces the listener to the unique world of Lover, Predator, Vampire, an erotic gothic epic where the vampire is no longer a victim, but a force—of desire, of hunger, of history. In Dante Remy’s framing, Milena’s manuscript is uncovered in the ruins of post-communist Bratislava, revealing a voice not mournful, but reveling. This is no brooding immortal; this is a woman who kills with grace and loves with teeth.

Milena speaks not to beg your understanding, but to seduce you into hers. Her words, written in blood-dark ink, are the only history she trusts, and they are full of aching sensuality, folklore unearthed, and the quiet power of a woman who has nothing left to lose but her hunger. This is where the journey begins. Turn the page, and descend. Beneath its literary framing lies an undercurrent of sensual danger—Milena’s tale is not merely one of survival, but of arousal, of flesh remembered and touched across centuries. Her voice doesn’t plead—it purrs, it bites, and it beckons you to listen in the dark.