What did I strive for? What did I live for? What did I want? The answer is clear and he makes me say it all the time, his bite. For some reason it’s what I always wanted now, no not just wanted, needed. And I had no idea why. Ever since I met him, the golden haired boy in the night, he had known my name even though I had not known his. I was sure he was going to be the death of me. But instead he invited me into his dark world of the damned.All Rights Reserved
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