BloodDrenchedNight's Profile at Vampire Rave.

I love blood, maybe I love it to much, the sudden urges overflow and take you to that dark place.

A place that is deadly and can cost you your life.

When such a urge takes over there is no controlling it, just very fearful for the mundane who is close to you.

To truly explain it to you, it is like a inner drug building up in you, you have no control over it, every shadow of yourself desolves and fades into the shadows.

Your inner beast awakes, and all you once was is gone, owned by your bloody evil lust.

Tonight, the nightmare dwells nearby, a place where I could die. It welcomes none, ushering in chaos. What is a good hunter to do? I'll venture into it bravely, that's what I'll do. What is life if you can't die? It's torment, neverending, that's what it is. I'll go into the nightmare, where I'll face my fear. Do not stay up for me, my dear. Where beasts lurk, I hunt. Where evil corrupts, I'm there, ready to slaughter my prey. Tonight, the hunt is on.

They’re all out there, as the great ones pull their strings. Every villager is rabid, and not one can be trusted. I'm up to my knees in blood, as it stains my clothes, it covers me, yet the smell excites my exhausted mind. This blood is what I need. This blood is my precious seed. My lack of bodily desire does not give life, but my fount can cure what aches and mortality, if you like. What is a cover? It's me, the good hunter. I'm merely a savage in sheep's clothing, for the ravenous beast inside hides. Don't be alarmed, for I let none of the good blood spill.

We aren't the products of nature, but instead the freak experiments of the clinic. We are a devastating mix of the cosmos and the dream, as we are the children of a fallen star. We pray no longer, as our weapons will do the talking. Tonight, the hunt is on. Tonight, the hunt is on, so, sister, sing me a song.

We have no one to trust yet none to fear. We won't stop until the nightmare is over. We can't let the innocent blood be spilt, so instead, soak the floor with the blood of those wretched beasts. We cannot contend with the cosmos, but we can indeed fight those who seek to ruin our dream.

Now, master, I ask that I should live, for I'm too comfortable to leave this dream. Every night I go away, I dream of coming back. Don't let me wake up again, as I feel distant, crushed, separated. I just want to believe in my dream. What friends I make along the way are everything to me. I love them, good master, I do, but can I protect them from the beasts that stalk the nightmare?

One last thing to say. What was the first thing I saw today? It was a vision, one of happiness, where the beasts were gone forever. Let bullet nor blade harm the good blood, as we are fewer and fewer each night. To survive one nightmare is to die for, but can it really be so? By the cosmos, when will this nightmare ever end?

Foolish ambitions
The greed of gluttons
Dissembles the heart
Desires burn flesh
Summon him from the dark
Come forth minion of evil
Give your gift to him
Fulfill his heart fantasies
At the end of the river
Drink a stream of pain
Devil's gold is sweet
All who come to take
Will be fed with juicy lies
Fool there is no escape
A deal is a deal
You must pay its price

Member Since:	Jan 20, 2014
Last Login:	Dec 17, 2018
Times Viewed:	8,846

Times Rated:	33
Rating:	6.501

Advertising Information
Members Online:	1,094
Total Members:	34,756
World Visitor Map

LOW					HIGH

1	2	3	4	5	6	7	8	9	10

The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory