Twlight of Gods

The past is the past

Sometimes they say ignorance is bliss I disagree I always prided myself on knowing everything and being the strongest creature to walk this earth since ancient times for I became eternal the moment I slew my brother
I became the first murder it will forever be branded upon my soul it has its drawbacks and advantages the worst drawback I can not interact with other humans without being attacked I am forced to kill more an more when I want to breed I have no choice but to force myself upon women to further my desire to sire children.
It has been centuries I no longer know how many children I have sired all I know is they also have that spark of chaos as well inside of them it forces them to give in to there desire most fight it, the majority embraces it and as they do they become faster and stronger they call themselves Demi gods ha what I joke since they can barely be counted as immortal like I am to me they are but ants to the slaughter family or not when the need to consume takes over none of that matters all that matters is the thrill of the kill as I consume their souls and blood nourishing me like a never ending cycle.
My pressure after a full meal of about 5 people a week could freeze over a million people in fright. The more I consume the stronger I become I have gained the title of lord of the night for barely acting in the light of the sun for the constant agony I feel in its embrace of warmth they gave me the name the unholy fiend and last a name that shall ring for all time Dracula for consuming the blood of al in my path along with my ability to alter my very Dna and change my shape and form to anything I have consumed recently along with five of my favorite forms.
I can choose from them at any time I chose the wolf for its ferociousness and speed, the Raven for death is never far behind, the bat for its nocturnal ways and ability to hunt with sound, the rats for with the swarm nothing my stand in my way as I consume the flesh and blood of all who stands in my path, last but never least my original human form that has become twisted threw time and the over abundance of souls my eyes forever glow a light eery red and gold hue depending on my state of mind and mood my height and weight is around six foot five and two hundred forty pounds of pure muscle that is as sleek and powerful as a exploding panther about to pounce on its prey.
I dislike overly muscle headed people it's best to be and inconspicuous so that prey may let their guard down before you attack and consume. My skin looks like it's made of pure mocha ivory sleek and smooth with black hair.
Humans have always wondered where the pursuit of psychic abilities come from and why their governments pursue it so much I suppose that is all my fault for carelessly showing off my powers I managed to unlock by messing with my mind and attempting to discover more secrets but humans never wish to simply ask for or have someone work with them they always choose to take what they will and do what they want no matter the cost of lives to pursue me in the end it did allow me to escape before I destroyed all he held dear I suppose he granted my wish to escape this earth for something new.