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Damnation
written by DarkWing_Unicorn05:22 PM 1/28/05These whispers are haunting me,
My victims' screams are thrilling me;
What had I become?
This is no fame...
In this dark curse,
One can only see worse.
The skies are dark,
Bloodpearls are falling;
Chaos will fall.
The blood is humming
Within me;
I'm not flesh,nor bones,
Now I'm only blood.
There are many of my kind
Separated in 13 clans;
But they await the Flood,
That is foretold to us,
That will destroy our kind,
It will kill every kindred.
The Flood
Will be of our victims' blood.
After it the Antideluvians will arise
And they will take over
The mortals,those will fall over
Their illusions.
Antideluvians will destroy
Everything in this damned world.
What sort of damnation is this?
The Beast is slowly
Consuming me.
The blood is driving me mad,
To feed;I had never felt so bad,
As I feel now.
To stop this,I don't know how.
Who am I?
I'm just a kindred;
Weary,alone and damned. |
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-inspired from Vampire:the Masquerade-
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