Prologue

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     Trilogy series: The Dark Arts Chronicles written by Cuterimachan, KikuNihon, and katiemikismith

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                                                     Immortal Destiny

                                                            永久の運命

                           Apology is a lovely perfume; it can transform

    the clumsiest moment into a gracious gift.  ~Margaret Lee Runbeck      

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 Prologue     

    “Wake up,” a voice whispers. His voice rings delicately in my ear as I begin to awaken from my slumber. Opening my eyes by the slightest bit, I squint at the figure that hovers above me. His strong broad shoulders hold his body fairly balanced above me with his muscular arms remaining firmly on either side of me. As the figure becomes clearer to my bluish vampire eyes, I freeze. Eyes wide open; I sense my heart beating, only I don’t have a heart that beats normally and instead it beats faintly within me. Slowly, I begin to realize that the person above me is… my Master; the Butler – also, a vampire.

     Vampires, such deadly and soulless creatures whom are so easily misinterpreted as humans, already roam the deepest and blackest of shadows. Hundreds, and possibly thousands of them, prowl and lurk in the darkest woods at night in this world that we call, Earth. Now, each one of us walks through the path of death without a single spark or warning.

      I feel pain and pleasure inside of me, and knowing that when I pierce into my prey, it feels so right and yet it feels so wrong to me… it makes me wonder why I feel that way. That empty, dark and gloomy place that lives and grows bigger inside of me, and takes over everything I have left. My heart pounds and my body shakes at the sight of 'it', yes 'it' my most devoured thing that everyone calls 'Blood'.

     Anyone couldn't possibly understand how I feel or at least try to comprehend.

     Sometimes I question my horrible fate; why did, I, myself, become a vampire only set to kill?

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