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There's blood on my hands like the blood in you.
Some things can't be treated!
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Created on 2012-06-17 00:51:58 (#1647993), last updated 2023-07-03 (104 weeks ago)
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| Name: | мι¢нαєℓ мσявιυѕ |
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| Location: | Greece |
 ƬΉΣ ᄂIVIПG VΛMPIЯΣ ||Hows my Driving||Bio||Permissions||IC Contact|| Michael Morbius at a time knew what a semi-normal life was. He was young, happy and with a woman too good for him. He had brilliant career as a biochemist specializing in blood, this had already gotten him a noble prize. The future was bright outside of one LITTLE detail. Michael was dying. He didn't tell his lovely Martine that he was ill, only his best friend Emil knew. Emil, Martine and Michael set out on a yacht to International Waters and when Martine was asleep Emil and Michael decided to test a cure for Michael they had been working on... but things went terribly wrong. Michael was no longer a man but a LIVING vampire. His heart still beats, he still needs food. Garlic doesn't bother him and light just aggravates him. He doesn't burn or boil.* Crosses don't phase him. Though there is the issue of the blood lust, and that makes him a monster. He killed Emil and accidentally finished Martine off months later too due to the blood lust. He wants to be a good man, he does. But how can one with such a beast inside? |
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