| Noose... |
My father into darkness, my martyr of myself...
There comes a time when every child must become the better to his father. I do it unlike Him... I do it better, play the part, act the part, become the part. I didn't have to learn, but he was willing to teach. I dodn't have to learn because I was already as I am. I just didn't know it yet. He was my fire. Fire: a guiding light.
"I know I can fly..."
Me too. Better. He slowed down. I am too fast for him. He can't hold his own with me any longer. I am now free from the constraints of lesserhood. I no longer need my "nosferatu sempai." I am free to become all within my potential. My potential is great. Listen close...hear me. Invisible...muted...stalking...hunting...hungry...
I'll find you...
You are mine now...
No more teaching...
I know all now...
I am on my own...
And I am out to get everything I can taste...
Run from me...
No use...
You are mine...
In the end, only the Immortals survive.
Just a bite, that's all it takes. Join me. Join Him. Join us. We'll show you how to fly...
When Everything Was Ugly... - And Ugly It Remains...