• As the darkness flows, again through my veins, my power courses all the stronger.
    As they all watch, my choice hangs on the balance of the world I care for no longer.
    They see me, watch me, and their eyes tell me the truth of what they see.
    They see a freak, a monster, a creature that no longer deserves to be.
    I care not; they are fools, afraid of what they don’t understand.
    My following is greater, my people stronger then anything I could ever demand.
    I walk now, down this lonely street, to that voice’s beckoning call.
    To the friends and family who accept me, who will ensure that these humans fall…

    By: Vincent Darik Rosencruix