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                                                                 ♦AN EXCERPT♦                            

He was tired of this, He was tired of killing what was once his own specie, it was a curse, a curse that cannot be broken at all, he was lonely, he was always alone, he can't find a decent lady vamp, either they were too dark or too clouded with lust, which wasn't really a problem because he too was dark, he too was clouded with lust, but who wouldn't? If you stopped believing in true love and happy endings, and all you can do to pleasure yourself was have , unlimited . Vamps never get tired after all, but sometimes he just feels like everything's so complicated, and he wants to feel that complicated thing.

He wants to know what it feels like to blush, to have an innocent crush, to have your heart beat so fast when seeing the person you want so much you're ready to make a fool out of yourself and make stupid decisions, He wants to remember, to remember what that felt like, but unfortunately he doesn't remember, he was fated to live this awful life forever.

He chuckled sadly and was about to get up when from the corner of his eyes he saw this small guy bundled up in thick clothing, running.