Lonely. The night wind bids you come. Come join the sorrows of he
darkness. Listen to the mournful wind. No happy stories will you find here.
No joy to fill your soul. For now you are among the creatures of the
night. The dark beasts that weep...long. They long to be rid of the
sorrows. But there is no escape. There is no peace. For echoed in the
mournful wind is the story of their retched lives. Thier love lost,
their loneliness, their disgrace. Come and let me introduce you to
the loneliest creature of them all. The vampyre. Never does he get to
see the sun. Never does she feel another's love. Love doesn't exist
for them. Their only feeling left...a lust...a desire...a hunger...for
blood, for power, and for some of those damned creatures, for death.
But continuously, night falls. And the curtains of their lives open
to reveal them. Vulnerable before the hunger has been sated, but beware
for afterward you see them in all their wicked glory. Their majesty.
But wait...what's this? Oh no...don't! Don't look into those hypnotic eyes.
Oh those eyes...those gorgeous eyes! And his mouth. Anticipation. A need
growing to feel his mouth. Shock when it comes, pain, and then comes
the sweet pleasure. Everything stops...so still and quiet. And then the
wind...no longer mournful, but praising your birth. Your birth as a child
of the night. We bid you welcome.
Some of My Favorite Vampire Stories:
*Interview With The Vampire by Anne Rice
*The Vampire Lestat by Anne Rice
*The Queen of the Damned by Anne Rice
*Covenant With the Vampire by Jeanne Kalogridis
*Lord of the Vampires by Jeanne Kalogridis
*Children of the Vampire by Jeanne Kalogridis
*Vampire of the Mists by Christie Golden