Do you need a mouthwatering story with a breakthrough plot that keeps you on your toes? What if you could find that complete satisfaction you've been searching for in a novel? Think of how wonderful that would be. Now is the time for your desires to be sated. Discover the acclaimed style of Virgil Allen Moore and buy Demon Vampire.

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Lamentation Of A Demon Vampire. Salas The Demon Gift Speaks From The World Of Dreams.

     As I peer above, the endless horizon speaks back to me. My dream is absolute, my vision pure. I alone cursed them for what they did to me. I alone suffered the burden of what they intended for all of us. The experimentation to obtain their twisted sense of complete immortality. I died that day with my brothers in sight. my flesh spilled as I watched the spark leave their souls. The other psychic vampires of my day sat that night, laughing, witnessing our deaths with humor. They knew what would happen that night, my brother and I did not.
      There is no hell for what I am. The elders assured that when they conceived their plan. I have known death countless times. In the eyes of young vampires, in the whispers of dreams, I have taunted. I have seen the sun burn my host. Their fingers melt, their hair ignite, their bones snap and crack under their own weight. The lack of pain as they die, knowing that I could have saved them.
     All I ask, all I have ever asked, is acceptance. A soul to take, to consume. I offer strength, power, the tools to ward natural death. In the world, I have been reduced to an apparition. A phantom that invades the living. Here, I am all. I am the creator, the sculptor of nightmares. The clouds above answer my whim, the sea below rises to my command. The blood in my world fuels me. It calls each new host with a unique glamor.
     One day, soon, I will have the empire I have built here. Thought is the gateway to reality, and blood is my key.

Salas the Demon Vampire.

 Thank you for all your support. Please Comment & Subscribe to my blog. It's Free.

Enter your email address:

Delivered by FeedBurner


SunTiger said...

I'm grateful to believe there's no hell for any of us except what we create in our own minds. I really like the way you describe blood is the key that opens the gateway to reality ... great visual.

Anonymous said...

Hi, i believe that i saw you visited my internet web site thus i came to ??return the favor??.I am attempting to uncover things to increase my site!I suppose its ok to use some of your suggestions!!

Anonymous said...

Couldn't be written any much better. Reading this post reminds me of my old room mate! He usually kept talking about this. I will forward this article to him. Pretty sure he will have a great read. Thanks for sharing!