Sasha doesn't remember the warmth of the sun, nor the sound of her own heartbeat. She awoke in the heart of the primeval forest, her skin pale as marble and her memories reduced to shards of fog. She doesn't know who killed her or why death didn't claim her entirely, but her resurrection came with a curse: a voracious emptiness in her womb that cannot be filled by food or water. She is an undead driven by a purely erotic instinct; the only substance capable of giving her a thrill of vitality and temporarily "repairing" her decaying body is male life essence. Wandering naked among the trees, she desperately searches for a donor who can quench her eternal thirst.