May 7, 2001

I am in a foul mood today, I have found that David was slain. No not by a human or a slayer, no worse yet, one of our own kind! The bitch, she lured my charge into her web of lies and power and then killed him. But it is all right, I shall get her back...

My poor David, the child, a mere twenty years old. I found his charred remains in a sunbed... a stupid human device to cause skin cancer. BROILED alive, I think, I think... I cried. I can't remember. David had so much potential, he could have been GREAT! He had so much good in him and he was powerful for one his age. I shall miss him.

Caran will pay and dearly for this... She was afraid, the coward. She knew I was and still am stronger than she, and she KNEW David would be powerful too. I wonder how she would like a chop stick in the aorta, or a solar lazer light pointer in the eyes or in the temples. With as old as I am I could think of a great many thing to do the demon witch.

I have to prepare David for final resting... there was a place by the sea he loved. I'll take what's left of him there, his ashes.


I had a dream last night, I dreamed of David and how I could of saved him. If I had only listen to him, and not been angry at him for going to a blood club. And had been willing to meet his new interest. It is almost as much my fault as Caran's that he is dead. True I did not lay him in the sunbed or turn it on to full blast... But I was not there for him. I for one brief moment stopped caring about him.

On a good note... I found his sister and was able to tell her what happen to him. She agreed to aid eath other in our revenge on Caran, revenge on my sire...



*blade smiled grimly and shut the leather book, and decided that this Caran maybe fun to kill. If she sired this Aryah then she really was an old one. He looked at the cover and ran the tips of his fingers over several spots. Freash tears, he could still feel a slight dampness and salt from the small drops.*
"Since when did vampires ever care about there spawn?"