Serena Mass

Serena Mass

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 2, 2015
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Can you hear that? No? It's a drip. drip. drip. Can you feel that? No? It's the pain. pain. pain. Can you see that? No? It's all red. red. red. Can you smell that? No? It's just rot. rot. rot. Can you guess what it is? No? It's Death. And I, Serena Mass, am well acquainted with it. But then again, aren't we all? Death knows us all, hurts us all and affects us all. But I'm only half way dead, and a long way off of it at the same time. Because I am a half-vampire. A monster. A leader. A hunter.
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MINE

Things changed. It happened slow....Then, it suddenly picked up. It took on a life of it's own. SHIT! The weaker are on top. They seem to have it all. I have become the last thing, I ever wanted. Nothing should be bought or sold. There should never be a price on existing. I'm way too old for this shit....What ever the hell this is meant to be! Will this work out? Or will I just kill her. But. I like her smile. Maybe....We'll take it from there.

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