My dear reader, How are you? If you are reading this then I suppose you are interested in what this is about. This is, in fact, my story. Of how I lived, breathed and then died before rejoining the hidden ranks of the undead. A being that is immortal, but must thrive on fresh human blood, to live forever in a body that will never age nor change no matter how many times the sun and moon will rise and set. We may look human to you, but you must not be fooled, so run, run far as you possibly can, run as if your very soul depends on it, for it is something I was never able to do. My life as a wandering being throughout the everlasting darkness that is the night, too feed on those who are alive, to live the undead existence as a godforsaken monster who only wishes that she had never been reborn. This is my story...
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