Amidst the winter snows of Denmark, where silence seems to swallow even time itself, Lestat de Lioncourt wanders like the ghost of his former self. Having lost Louis, the Wolf-Killer is no longer the vampire who could defy the world with an arrogant smile; he is a weary soul, consumed by guilt and a longing to end his existence. Every dawn becomes a temptation; every night, an echo of shattered love and guilt that continues to bleed. It is in the light of one of those dawns-a dawn meant to claim his life-that he first meets Rebecca, and in her gentle smile, he glimpses the hope of happiness once more. Yet, in the darkness of the Danish nights, a new coven of vampires covets a different destiny for the Prince. Can a final act of love keep Rebecca and Lestat together when even the shadows conspire against them? ENGLISH VERSION OF MY STORY. graphics made by me