[Written in elegant cursive letters]
When you're young you do not understand everything. You're impulsive, foolish and power can blind you. You don't understand what you're truly are until you're confronted with the reality.
Black Blood...
Such an ironic name, considering that we bleed just as red as any other species. Yet there's no denying that we're different than other. We’re made of blood just like any other being. Yet in reality we're a combination of blood, to be exact. Blood that’s passed from generation to generation is the true form of a Black Blood. Power, essence, even characteristics and instincts are present here.
It's no surprise that the blood is the one that guides us. It's the voice within us. It can be like a soft lullaby at times but it takes only one small trigger to change it into the growling of something far more hungry and sinister. It's hard to listen to that voice at times.
Yet when you’re losing your way, it's the blood that will guide you.
Your blood will not betray you. It's the essence of your existence, the dawn of your life, but also the sundown.
If you do not trust your blood, your bloodline will be broken.
Listen, trust your blood.
That is the true way for you, a Black Blood.
[Filtered to Badou|Unhackable]
Red, I would suggest you keep an eye out for a priest called Anderson. He's a hunter and doesn't exactly like vampires too much. Take my word for it, a religious freak like him will have no qualms about purifying your sin of being a bit too friendly with me. I'm sure you know very well that his way of purifying means helping you get to purgatory a bit earlier than expected.
[Filtered|Unhackable]