04-17-2010, 12:17 PM
There are those who will hate you for who you are, Dezik.the words of his father continued to fill his mind, not letting him get some rest. They will despise your natural flirtiness, won't want to be around you, and curse your very race. Thus is the vex of the bloodsuckers, of the vampire. Dezik sighed. He knew it was true, but one gets tired of lonely days be his or herself. The only time he ever got to do anything interesting was today by killing 5 hunters.
Why people curse you for how you eat, I'll never know.. I'm not even the blood-crazed kind of vampire.. His father had also told him there were two kinds of vampire, each based on the vampire's personality. There were the blood-crazed, which constantly wanted to feed on blood, addicted by the feeling of euphoria from feeding as though it were a drug, and those who only drank out of necessity to live. I only drank today because it was easier than trying to fight them in hand to hand combat..
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