I am a Vampire... |
It pains me somewhat to admit that I am a Vampire. I never chose this predicament, being torn from my birthright and my future husband by a thing called Sir Robert Mayfair. On the other hand I act no differently myself.
Vampires are fickle creatures, me being no exception. We live off your hard work, your toilings, your achievments and your blood. And what do you get in return? Mostly, nothing. The few exceptions to this rule often spell disaster for your kind. Never accept help from a vampire. If you even realise with what you are dealing... I could continue writing this and still receive no believing responses. I know this. We are too good at hiding and manipulating from afar. For centuries we have stayed hidden from the prying eyes of mortal men and women. We have carefully fostered the beliefs you probably share in technology and science. The scientist is the ultimate hero. Instead of the witchhunter, or the wyrmslayer, or the village magician. Oh, do not fool yourselves, because all these people and creatures do exist. They are merely not a very visual part of your society. Because of the machinations of Vampires and their ilk, science is the truth under which nothing supernatural can breath or prosper. Then, why am I telling you this? Well, firstly, not many of you will find these few pages and secondly, very few mortals that do will believe me; I am yet another weirdo on the net. So it will not matter. On the other hand, I might have some secret agenda that could benefit from you reading this. Me being a vampire makes that alternative all too likely. I can be reached at helena_mircalla@hotmail.com for comments and thoughts.
Please be patient. I have learned to be that.
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