“A lost soul, lost within the depths of hatred, sorrow, pain, and betrayal. The dream he believes in is nothing but an illusion, and the reality he faces is a nightmare.”
Is this it? Am I to live my life, never having true acceptance for who I am? A life full of betrayal and hatred, because of what I truly am? Am I to be seen as nothing more than a monster?
I’ve forgotten my purpose, as well as the events that happened 300 years ago.
And now, here I am, searching for my lost sister while turning away from the truth, forcing myself to believe in an illusion, because I can’t face reality, when reality brings nothing but pain and sorrow.
Is this unicorn known as Twilight and her buddies the ones I can trust? Or will they betray me as well? Me: the long lost and forgotten Vampire King?

The lullaby I use to sing to my little sister is probably the only thing keeping me sane right now, the lullaby she always asked me to play on the piano for her.
The one she called "A Vampire's Lullaby."
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Got the idea from this song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zNbaMolFSck