Intro:
I had always wondered if God meant to put me in this strange place, filled with humans. Greed, envy and power were this entire world wanted. I, on the other hand, was turned away from the mortals, just because I refused to be like them. I was my own person, which was something I was always supposed to be. Since I had lived with this crap my known existence, another thing I wondered about in my dreams was who were my parents, guardians, my mother and father. How was I placed in a certain pinpoint of time?
One friend I always had was Shadow, my falcon. He seemed bad, was betrayed by the humans, and always known as the killer of other innocent animals. Shadow was just hungry, I mean if food wasn't provided for people, I'd bet my life that they would kill other animals to satisfy their starvation.
As for me, I had to live off people. Yes, you heard me clearly, people. A secret about me was that I was not human, but a vampire and a wiccan. That's the reason I was considered the weirdo, as the younger species of human called it. I ignored that statement; all that came out of their mouth was shit, only pure BS. They were just scared, of the power I had; the darkness of the eternal vampire and witch.
I wasn't bad; just misunderstood. I only recognized that after the biggest impact on my life. The time I experienced a bond between other, half like I, a connection called love.
I had always wondered if God meant to put me in this strange place, filled with humans. Greed, envy and power were this entire world wanted. I, on the other hand, was turned away from the mortals, just because I refused to be like them. I was my own person, which was something I was always supposed to be. Since I had lived with this crap my known existence, another thing I wondered about in my dreams was who were my parents, guardians, my mother and father. How was I placed in a certain pinpoint of time?
One friend I always had was Shadow, my falcon. He seemed bad, was betrayed by the humans, and always known as the killer of other innocent animals. Shadow was just hungry, I mean if food wasn't provided for people, I'd bet my life that they would kill other animals to satisfy their starvation.
As for me, I had to live off people. Yes, you heard me clearly, people. A secret about me was that I was not human, but a vampire and a wiccan. That's the reason I was considered the weirdo, as the younger species of human called it. I ignored that statement; all that came out of their mouth was shit, only pure BS. They were just scared, of the power I had; the darkness of the eternal vampire and witch.
I wasn't bad; just misunderstood. I only recognized that after the biggest impact on my life. The time I experienced a bond between other, half like I, a connection called love.