he who controls the children of the night.
endless life after death, A ghost of history
his shadow luminescent in the dark, cold
his one goal to to strip you of your human essence
Beware... after the sun sets
his longing for you flesh may draw him near
no mercy, a sanguinarian; type... yours preferably
Fiery eyes
stops at nothing
You long for a kiss from the pale creature, A spell that your under
You lust to see him again, in your dreams or nightmares
an attraction stronger than any felt before
how do I end this bitch..
Lc
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