PROLOGUE
Hatred... Regret.. These emotions are emotions that I can recognize anywhere and anytime.
My life is totally ruled by these two. They drove me on, towards another day, and they cover the feelings of agony that haunt me every single damn second. T
hey sparked an undying inferno within me, allowing me to continue rush forward, to plunge onward. If only they never existed, then my life wouldn't be as fucked as it is now.
The source of my hatred and regret...
What should I do? Now that I myself had turned into the very thing that I despised the most, into one of the creatures that claimed the life of my mother?
It makes my frozen blood boil; now that what makes them who they are run in my still body.
Once I opened my new eyes into this new life and was met with those steely blue orbs, I wanted to deny the cold body, the sharp instincts and primal instinct to hunt.
I was met with dread and disgust, overpowering every other compulsory emotion in this new life.
In that instant, I learnt that when your heart stops beating either it means: You are dead or you are eternally damned. The first sounds better than eternal damnation.
