I go by True Blood. I am pure as the driven snow. No smoke nor drink enters this body. I am here to shead light and love, however, if my blood boils, the fangs will come out. I'd rather love you, but if I must, I will devouer you, paitently, painfully, and gracefully. My love is similar. Graceful, pure, and infinate. I used to indulge in strong drink, reckless, unstable, and violent behavior controlled me. Followed by a series of unfortunate events, I decided to change. Since, my head has cleared, black blood turned blue, to red.