blood runs down her neck as i begin to bite her the mist hasnt even begone to rise
they call me evil i call myslef powerfull...the trickling blood is so red
but yet she is turing pale i she the change...its such a wonderfull sight
to see a mortal become immortal to laugh at deaths face and never be harmed..
the sun is rising i must sleep and return agine tomarrow to claim her...
The perfect moon it seems so close and yellow but yet its the sun i am craving to see
it has been 450 years since i have seen it...i am pale as the white moon i see only the
blackness in my heart my mind wanders among the dead...to be dead and end this nightmare
that is bliss to me...i return for her body she is awake...she said "i was awake when you bit me"
i asked "why didnt you do anything" she said "i wanted to live forever..........with you"
i said "you would reather suffer hell just to be with me" she said "yes its becuse I....I....I love you"
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