They live among us. They are monsters, desperate for perfection... Thriving only on claiming new members, on death. They are frozen, immortal, in a world without warmth, living their mistakes. To us they are beautiful. Gorgeous, we see them how they want us to. They are obsessed with insurmountable beauty, some is never enough. What are they? You won't know until you join them. Remember, we will always have open arms. Beauty is just a death away.