Sadly so, part of being a living vampire is being basically immortal. If I do somehow die and my heart stops for more than a few minutes and doesn't start back up, I would likely become a real vampire. Oh, I feel it every time, but it doesn't hurt like you would expect. This is likely also due to my nature. Still, nothing quite like a shotgun blast point-blank to the chest. Fun times. At least she was able to step away, but you chose to stay? Why?
I had to admit it, but I have a lot of blood on my hands, my friend. It took a long time to get to the level of control I have now. And a literal threat from the spirit of vengeance. Now I only feed on the wicked and evil. I hope you never have to know the pain of taking a life. Even if you do have some blood on your hands.
It helps me sleep, and I cannot turn off the way I think. I seek cures to fix myself back to the man I was. Even if they don't always work for me, they almost always help someone else. I am happy to be able to help people when I can.
Oh, no, I could not even begin to deal with the embarrassment of that. I would take the oven mitts again before asking other scientists to help create caps to make my nails safe for any possible lover. I did swear off romance as it was.
My mother and grandfather were very devout, so church was one of the only times I could leave the house as a child. I almost went to the priesthood before I realized how good I was at science. It means a lot, and sounds like we could talk about much without embaressment.
[ He was a Greek Catholic; he may not have ever been repressed, but he does get embarrassed about strangers asking too much. Yet, let someone walk by naked? Or make out with someone near him. Michael would not even blink. ]
The song is the one on his layout XD
I had to admit it, but I have a lot of blood on my hands, my friend. It took a long time to get to the level of control I have now. And a literal threat from the spirit of vengeance. Now I only feed on the wicked and evil. I hope you never have to know the pain of taking a life. Even if you do have some blood on your hands.
It helps me sleep, and I cannot turn off the way I think. I seek cures to fix myself back to the man I was. Even if they don't always work for me, they almost always help someone else. I am happy to be able to help people when I can.
Oh, no, I could not even begin to deal with the embarrassment of that. I would take the oven mitts again before asking other scientists to help create caps to make my nails safe for any possible lover. I did swear off romance as it was.
My mother and grandfather were very devout, so church was one of the only times I could leave the house as a child. I almost went to the priesthood before I realized how good I was at science. It means a lot, and sounds like we could talk about much without embaressment.
[ He was a Greek Catholic; he may not have ever been repressed, but he does get embarrassed about strangers asking too much. Yet, let someone walk by naked? Or make out with someone near him. Michael would not even blink. ]