It is all over in a moment that feels suspended in eternity. You are staring at her eyes, lost in the pooling tears of her eyes - and together you seem to rise, ascending and climbing a spiralling cataract of desire, the whirling transcendence of Love, you think this is Love - to be spun and held and drowned in the arms of another as if embraced by a whirlwind.
The Unknown Soldier
>>6045420has been watching all this in utter horror. He raises a sidearm, and aims it weakly... then he turns and sprints into the distance, panting and howling and screaming in disbelief and horror at what you have become. Within just a few mere steps he stumbles and falls, sinking into the pearl white sand. Turning, the soldier splutters and mumbles, pleading in abject misery for his life:
-pl-please... I... I saw no-nothing...I-I... I don't want to... to d-die... Please! Please! I... I have a family... a w-wife... chil-children...
You frown a little at his mention of family, offspring. Are you cursed to walk this land alone, the only one of your kind? You think vampires have no names. No ancestry. They are like sharks, creatures that existed for 400 million years.
>>6037883Sharks do not need names, dynasties, civilisation. They are predators attuned to their habitat, to Nature. You turn to look at this red-haired girl...
>>6037308>>6037317>>6045417perhaps there is something you can do to help her understand what you have become...or perhaps, what you always were from the beginning?
