I hate this. One century after the other after the other. That man. He's always with me, smiling. Why did he do this. He tricked me. I'm sure. I was young. I'm still young. I'll always be young I want to be old. Let me be older. Even just for a day. I was happy, the first couple of decades…then.…then the happiness turned into sadness…then the sadness into hatred. I once read a book about our kind…it said that some can't stand immortality...immortality….I hate that word. I had a chance to escape it, I did….but then that thing ruined it for me. That thing that left my body….it took him from me. She tricked him with her charm….she looks just like that man. That...that man….He ruined me. Forever.
And now I'm stuck here, forever. Our so called 'loyal' council thought my power was too valuable for me to die. That man doesn't know this. He can't read my mind, thank goodness. He doesn't know of these thoughts, these carefully laid out plans for my demise. He'll never know. That is…
He won't know until tonight. Where I do the thing I know he tried. My power has grown so where she can't see me either. So none of them will know.
Not until tonight.