Just something I wrote late at night. One-shot.
I finally realised.
I finally realised I'm who I am.
I can't change being a vampire, so why not embrace it?
I'm a monster,
A dictator as corrupt as those I oppose.
I'm not that little boy anymore,
I'm the Chosen One,
Who can stop me?
I've bitten Erin,
Drank blood,
Dusted Bertrand and nearly Erin,
I'm exactly what I said I wouldn't be,
A Vampire only caring for himself,
I'm the Grand High Vampire,
And future Count Dracula,
It's time to step up.
I'm tired of peace,
Of being someone I know I can't be,
Tired of being called weak and being undermined.
It's time the world knew,
Who Vladimir Dracula really was.
What do you think? Review and read my other fic called Monster.