Your body lays cold, driven to this point by your own actions
You, the one that i stabbed in the heart with words
I had 2, you thought you could change things?
That i was "misunderstood"?
How foolish and naive of you
your pathetic, Im glad i killed you
you deserved it
People have been stabbing me in the heart for years
Now im just returning the favor >:D

As i sip out every last drop of blood this pathetic human had 2 offer, i wonder if when they went 2 sleep that night knowing their death would come. i know i woke ready for dinner, i look at the body lieing next 2 him. The dumb priestess saying i was the spawn of hell, i would pt it the other way around. These mortals don't desearve 2 live, that preistess died criying, trying to save the corpse lieing next 2 her. She could have eaisly let him die, but instead lead 2 her own dimise. Humans, they live together w/ their "Feelings" and die together 4 their foolishness. Of course, i have no where 2 talk, though i now realise me idiocy. For that is the tale of my own death. And now risen from my babbling of "kindness" and "caring" i can live again. Sucking blood from those who don't know the truth.

"Ha, you've lost admit your nothing" they say laughing at my body on the ground coughing up blood. "Naive aren't you" I say startling them as i stand up. "You can send all the assasins 2 kill me that u want. Ur kind has killed me long ago. Am unstoppable 4 i have slain my own heart, casting away the weaknesses that would be my own doing." As i draw out my Katana they begin 2 beg 4 mercy. "Sympathy is 4 the pathetic, weakling." I laugh as I hear the sound of their bones breaking and them crying out in pain. As i lick my lips i think of how much i enjoy the metalic taste of my own blood. And as they breath their last breath of air, i smile at the fact that i have killed my own weaknesses so eaisly making myself stronger 4 the next kill. To make myself stronger and cast away these pathetic human emotions. One day perhaps the rest will join me, if they have enough 2 murder what makes them pathetic, weaklings. I have no time 4 them, not anymore...