Vampire Undercover

Bloody Obsession

I don’t know when or how it started, but I developed a fascination for blood at a very early age. One time, a friend pricked her finger and instinctively I took it in my mouth. Ah, the sweetness…it was as if my hungry soul was finally satiated. I soon became addicted. Blood was the only drug I needed to feel alive…ironically.
I can’t say when I started losing friends, at least of the ’normal'kind. My parents still think its a phase that will get by, but little does any one know I’ve reached the point of no return. I love the night, the darkness that cloaks the world. When the so-called naive are tucked into bed, I unleash the beast within and roam the streets with pride. I have my fan following, including people who want to be ’victimized’. I gladly oblige.
Was I born this way? Maybe a DNA test can prove it. It would definitely create a riot! My identity is unknown, but perhaps I like it like that. A faceless, nameless being, out to rule the dark streets of the city, exploring the dark pleasures life has in store for me. The night defines me, and darkness is like my shadow. I cringe at the sight of the sun, it burns me…literally. The beautiful dark is my shelter, my camouflage, my friend. My innermost desires come to life as I look for my prey. This bloody obsession is what gets me through the lie most people are living. It is what sets me apart and I like what I’m turning into. Watch this space for more.

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Who Bit Who?

A vampire’s bloodline or lineage is vitally (get it?) important. It is a matter of pride and status to be descended from one of the great vampiric names in history such as Dracula, Elisabeth Bathory, or Nosferatu. By descent, I mean of course to be “turned” into a vampire by either the great character himself or by one of their ‘get’.

Members of the same vampire ‘family'all owe allegiance to their common master or mistress, also known as a sire or liege. They are also supposed to support and help each other, but just like humans, there is plenty of bad feeling within families. There are also feuds between some vampire families, lasting hundreds of years, so a knowledge of one’s vampiric genealogy is crucial, especially at big gatherings.

In return the vampire who ‘turns'a new creature of the night is supposed to guide and teach the newbie, and help them adapt to their new, fanged existence. I have not yet come across a case where a sire denies having made or turned a particular new vampire, but I suppose it is possible. This raises the bizarre image of trying to apply maternity or paternity tests to a vampire who is accused of having sired a newbie but refuses to accept the responsibility.

As for my own lineage, it is naturally of the highest status in the land, nay, even in the world. “From whom do you descend?” I can hear you eagerly ask, while those of you less grammatically ept are exclaiming: “Who do you descend from?” Alas, my curious friends, you are going to have to remain frustrated in this matter. I am not telling. At least, not yet …

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