When you look in the mirror, you see a tall, seductive goddess, leaking power. There is only death in her eyes, you don't know her, this undead trapped in a living body.
It doesn't matter. It's time to hunt.
Later that night, a human girl, only twenty, offers you her neck. She thinks she loves you.
As you sink your fangs in her soft, creamy skin, you think idly that you are only nineteen yourself.
She is the most beautiful woman in the world, just as she leaves it. You love her more than anything else, just as you kill her.
Later that night, Kisten finds you on his boat, blood that isn't yours spilling across the floor.