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I knew I was dead. The fact that Sabian thpought he had killed me gave me the best pleasure. But knowing I would live forever , well that made me feel better then anything. All i knew now was that I was hungry. It seemed confusing to me that I had woke up alone, usually there is a night walker to help you transition into your "new" life, existence. I woke up alone. I felt along the satin at my fingertips and tried to find the latch that would let me escape my tomb. No latch. my breathing was getting fast and my heart was pounding. But I was dead, well becoming undead, right? Adashian said I might have , what the old war vets called "phantom" human emotions, for the first little while. Pulse? Heartbeat? Breathing? I tried to calm myself but the nightwalker wasnt here to let me out.

All of a sudden a fist came throught the top of the casket, with claws the size of butcher knives. The clawed hand grabbbed me by my throat, no problem Im already dead, right? It jerked me throught the thick mahogany lid, shaking me hard all the way. I opened my eyes, I hand't realized I closed and looked to see what had attecked me, Adashian, my best friend. As I tried to ask why, he threw me across the mosileum, I landed hard againast the floor. It was then that I realized we weren't alone. I scrambled to my feet....