THe Vampire was losing his mind. He had killed love, his life, his world, and his dreams all with one stone. His dear Annabel was no longer amongst the living, then maybe he too should join her. Or so he believed for a while. The girl cloaked in white was the only one for him with her dark brown eyes. No one else would do.

She couldn't be dead is what the Vampire thought to himself. Yet he had thought wrong. He finally came to his senses. The boy was a sinner, a killer. He'd lost his way, he'd lost his light. His life was going nowhere and his hopes of love were vanquished by his own talons and fangs. He had drained her corpse of blood, staining her white dress. No, he hated himself now. His happiness was gone.

The earth shattering was what he wished would've killed him, but it didn't. He needed to get away for a little. He was normally always stuck to his dear sisters side but not right now. She was looking for a new home since Andere was now gone. Who would want two Vampires? Bloodsuckers, killers? No one, they posed a danger. The souless man was out on a walk when his nares caught scent of blood. His blue green orbits widened as his head whipped around to see the corpse and the girl near it. Could she . . . ? "A-Annabel?" He neared her, the white girl who had just killed. "Is it really you my love?"


"And though I will do my best, there are no words that can be written nor brush strokes laid on canvas that can describe the stark and utter horror of the night that Annabel died."

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