Zagine

There was a boy who lived on the streets, he did what he had to get by. He was in his teens, working with a group. He was more the lacky and hated it, he was abused often, especially if he didn’t succeed. The leader of their thieves group would beat him, paranoid that everyone was cheating him. He beat most of his underlings, the boy hated it. He spent his life trying to survive, he didn’t have friends. He learn quick it was kill or be killed, everyone he tried to friend, tried to kill him. He didn’t do … Continue reading Zagine

The cursed mind.

Stefan was a priest, not a catholic type. He was a priest who worked the temple of his home, he was dedicated. Atleast until he met a vampire, who he fell in love with. Who he allowed to embrace him, so they could be together. They loved each other, as years past their love only grew. They were always together, never apart. The only time was when their love was working with the council. There was something about the council that bother Stefan but he never understood what. There was a energy there that seem corrupt, but he figure if … Continue reading The cursed mind.

It was one mistake

In Spain long long ago, there was a boy. His mother died when he was born, leaving him to be raised by his father who later died in a war. The boy lived the streets, stealing and doing what he could to get by. Often times he was seen as a plague, some diseased thing. He wasn’t sick, just poor. He grew up knowing no one was going to do anything for him, no one was looking out for him. He had deep rooted trust issues, so when he was embraced it was a whole other world. He come to … Continue reading It was one mistake

It comes to an end.

*I should have know it would come to this, that this would be how I end. I knew the risk of coming here and starting my cause. That they would notice, especially my lover, I didn’t think he care so much about one person missing. He didn’t care about the hundreds others, just this one. The one who failed, who gave up. I wish I could get to him first, to give him an end. I should be the one to give him final death, not others. They will do so not understanding all he went through, all he endured … Continue reading It comes to an end.

Another Failed fledgling.

Im writing with so much regret, I really thought this was the one. He had so much potential, maybe small but his will of survival was so wonderful. He was right there, right at understanding, right at the ripe picking. I was going to explain the reason for it all, but he gave up, I am just so distraught, I really thought he was strong, strong enough to handle things here. However he gave into the beast side, he got weak, he failed me, such a disappointment. He didn’t even understand Lilith like he thought, I am almost certain he … Continue reading Another Failed fledgling.

Diary entry from a madman.

I don’t really keep track of time, it seem so irrelevant being a vampire. What is time to a being who can not age, where the world passes them by. I been alive for so long now and it feels so maddening. I thought it was what I wanted, but the love got complicated and then I found myself spending more time alone. I watched the infection spread throughout the years, such an infection needs to be cut out or burned. I looked for answers, in hopes to help the one I loved once to come back, but what I … Continue reading Diary entry from a madman.