Prologue
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I strive to be greater, ever so hard. I cannot deny what I have become. I must be locked in this cage of gothic symmetry for all eternity. My only dream is to be like my prey. To roam free throught the world unchained, unnoticed. Sometimes my anger over what I am can drive me into bloodwrath. I am waiting for the taste of blood rolling on my tongue. So I sit and wait. And wait I shall.