Broken arrow
No one can accuse me of being sentimental. No one can accuse me of being the one with many emotions. Cold, calculating, manipulative, that’s all I heard about myself, from people around me. And believe me, I have been around for a very long time; a very long time indeed. For centuries, I have lurked in the dark, prowled the back streets, looking for a perfect prey, to quench my thirst. Nothing stopped me, nothing mortal could have stopped me. Did I ever feel anything, any remorse; before or after draining a human out of his or her blood? Not that I recall. My emotions were long gone, all neatly tucked away, and compartmentalized into tiny cells; where even my subconscious could not reach. i had blocked everything out, every single thing that could hurt me. That made me the creature that I am now, indomitable & unbeatable, extremely volatile.
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