Who the fuck cares
Fuck your description
Its just my poems. My poetry from when I was like 16 or so years old. Newer one is better. Or I hope so
I wrote this and yea Literally the only current remaining example of my ability to write non fiction.
Icarus Crane is a fledgling vampire with a feisty, free spirited attitude. He lives with his sire, and leads a peaceful life with his new family. His sire always warned him to never get near a master vampire. They're dangerous and powerful and hold no emotions what so ever. Once you're taken and claimed, by a master v...