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Her life was sweet,sweet like the blood running through her vains.I wanted to stop,but I just couldn't manage to let her fragile neck.I sank my teeth deeper and deeper az I sucked the blood viciously and hungry.Her life was beautiful like a little rose,but yet a short one.It passed through me in hundreds of images and sad memories of herearly childhood.I didn't feel hunger any more,just the longing to mourn over her lifeless and cold body.I didn't know why I felt need to kneel before her and take her little anathomy im my white,icy hands,just to hold her for a brief moment.Bloody tears came down my eyes and when they finaly reached my mouth I wiped them off with my thong.
Why did you kill her?I don't know...Mabye she wanted to confuse you?I'm already confused...
It was a strange voice,comming from inside my head,it has chased me over the years,ever since i lost my little darlings.But I was young then,well not young,becouse it is just impossible for vampires,but let's just say I was less wiser than i am now.Anyway I couldn't protect them from that insane manster,who chased them ever since they came under my protection.
It happened in the winter in 1788,after he captured and brought us to his creapy castle.He threw us in the cellar among the sweet red wines,oh I have forgotten their lovely taste,and left us there for a very long time.No windows,no food,no water for them,I just didn't need these things to keep myself alive.I needed blood,lots of sweet red blood.As time passed I started to feel hunger,nights after nights my thurst for fresh blood was growing...No I can't take their lives,it's not right I love them...
Then he came,the Prince of Darkness,the Devil himself.He whispered,the words i could never forget,passionately in my year:
'I know you are weak,but if you can't take their lives I'd be more than happy to do it for you.'
I was hold from at least a hundred strong vampires,as he foresed me to watch him rape my little inocent darlings.He played with them like puppets.I could never forget the pain in their eyes,the screames which came through their little bloody mouths.My eyes filled with tears,which came down my face.When they were gone I dragged down on the cold marble floor and cried like a little girl.I wanted simply to die and all this to finish...
I seaked revenje ever since,and after all these years I keep searching for him,and when that time comes even God won't be able to save his life...
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