One has fear over that which they do not control. Then, does that implore that one lives one's life in fear?
On the contrary. One which has control over all matters has no fear, exempt even in the minuscule sense.
I have no fear.
I am God to these Cattle.
I have created a Heaven and I have created a Hell, to be used accordingly to my Will.
What, then, is my Will?
To create a World that I see fit for this drudgery that I call Un-Life.
The drudgery that I call Immortality,
to what mortals call Vampyrism,
the act of existing as a Demon in the flesh.
The Blood is the Life.
Not only to the Kindred, but to the monstrosities the Cattle have become.
The Body and the Blood are sacred,
God is omnipotent and all-knowing;
everything is under his supposed wisdom,
and nothing on the track of his will can be challenged.
If everything is preordained by God, how can I be doing anything deserving of Damnation?
Any being must eat to survive.
Preordained by God, then, taking that which is Holy from the Cattle cannot be a so-called sin.
