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A deserted village,
Houses burned down,
Blood splattered on everything.
A vampire stands in the middle,
Eyes wide with horror,
He sees what he has done,
He is afraid,
He regrets losing control.
He kneels down,
A woman's body in front of him.
Tears of blood slowly slide out
From the corners of his eyes.
He touches her face,
He stares into the only face
That had ever looked kindly at him,
The only human that ever accepted him,
And yet he lost control of his bloodlust,
He lost control of his desire to kill,
And massacred the whole village.

He looks up,
The moon is red,
Red as the blood that he kneels in,
Next to the woman's body,
He closed eyes and asked the
Blood moon,
To relieve him of this sorrow,
Of this cured life,
Of everything since he had been turned.