Are you willing to judge the vampire(final part)

He found her there dead in the wood,
In the shadows both creatures stood,
He held her close and kept her safe,
Awoke the blood-thirsty waif,
And as she cried for all she knew,
The love that seemed a darkened blue,
He realised she was just like him,
Grew up in darkness with an unforgotten sin,
Love was never known to either,
In the shadows they will slither,
For eternity hand in hand,
Dead yet killing every land,
The blood will be drank from a golden glass,
Lined with silver, decorated in brass,
And as they drink to the end,
A Hellish light will be their only friend.