(no subject)
After All Hallowes Eve I fell again in to a deep comma. I have awakened because of my cravings for blood.
I went for a walk in my beloved moonlight last night. While coming home I sensed someones fear. It was a weak mortal in an alley. I fed on him. My craving has been suppresed...for now. He was a poor disgusting specimen, but his blood tasted of fine wine. I do believe I may have fed on him in a past life, for the taste was familiar to me.
Mistress Death
Beware, for I wak again.
I went for a walk in my beloved moonlight last night. While coming home I sensed someones fear. It was a weak mortal in an alley. I fed on him. My craving has been suppresed...for now. He was a poor disgusting specimen, but his blood tasted of fine wine. I do believe I may have fed on him in a past life, for the taste was familiar to me.
Mistress Death
Beware, for I wak again.