The Bloody Predator - (this is a template to build on)

I ran threw the forest. I can still smell my meal a few feet ahead of me. Suddenly, my stupid meal stops.Even though the lost lamb tried to hold their breath. Their heartbeat, that was beating like a sledgehammer, gives their position away. As I began to silently creep up behind my prey. The scared, weak little human began to cry and shake in fear. Continuing, to try and keep their breathing in check. Unaware that it no longer mattered. As my gums began to throb, from hunger, my fangs descend, and with that I pounce on my prey ripping into their tempting neck. As I started draining my prey it ends just as quickly as I suck them dry. Dropping the limp body I began to walk home whistling the song by panic at the disco called 'I write sins not tragedies'. " Well, now i'm bored."

He is as evil as they come. He is the definition of phycopath. Loving nothing but the thrill of killing and causing pain. Some say he could give the devil a run for his money. Some say he is the devil.These all may be true, but as everyone does eventually he begins to feel alone. I mean after being a vampire for 900 millenium you would feel alone, too. I mean being the first vamp to exsist must have been hard to deal with.Now, join him as he searchs for a purpose in life as he finally reveals himself as the first maker to walk this earth.

Will they fear him?

Will this make him feel more complete?

Will he become a maker again?

There will be parts from the series true blood in my story understand (I do not own true blood)

This is something of a template for others to write further on and for me to add on from time to time

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