This story starts like any other i was born in Paris , France in 1601 to a wealthy father who was the largest land owner in the country and a very proud and beautiful mother.My childhood was very common for a rich snot in those days ~laughs to himself~i had everything i wanted and more.Well they say time flies when having fun so i must have had alot of fun cause my childhood flew by.By 1633 i was a man now 33 years old and working in Egypt as a Egyptologist.One day while working in a large pyramid i found a very injured man as i moved closer the hair on the back of my neck stood on end i knew something was wrong with this man the moment i saw him.As i stood watching him he lurched forward an attacked me with a power i had never seen and a hunger in his eyes that made then seem to glow i fought with all my strength but to no avail he simply over powered me. He threw me to the ground and as i looked up knowing i was going to die he smiled at me showing two very large fangs.He leaned down and bit my neck i felt the fangs pierce my skin and the blood rush out of my body~~~~~~~~~to be continued
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