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LORD CARNAVAN'S CHAMBERS,

7PM

"You see, Simon, the idea of being Master Vampire goes back away. It was 1520. Three centuries before. It was a time of wonder. Life as it was was full of wonder. I grew up knowing that Father and Mother, who were artists. But they were human. One day, in 1533, when I was 13, I saw her. She was called Catarina .She was 12. She had brown, curtly hair, red eyes, and petite. She wore a yellow dress, and brown boots.

       "And she had sharp fangs. And she glided towards me. And she bit me thrice. It was so painful, Servant, that I died. It was a funeral three days' later that caused my parents, and family, to mourn me. And, three more days'  later, I got out of my grave. And I begun my new life as a Vampire...You see Servant, my hunger for blood was so bad that I did horrible things to feed my blood hunger. Murder. And I did it. I had to do it" Lord Carnavan said.

        "Aye, I think you'll be the new Vampire Master M'Lord. You  need a new plan" I said.

        ""And what plan pray tell do you speak of?" Lord Carnavan asked.

         "Reduce the other Master Vampire's power" I said.

          "Excellent plan, Servant. Begone, and take care of Gemma" Lord Carnavan ordered.

          "Aye M'Lord",  and I did just that as I closed the Chamber door behind me.

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