• It was the first night. The night i would realize that the ground below me is a living hell. It was a full moon. The night i would be safe, from any lights, i would be welcome into house with no bleeding exept for when i take a bite at their flesh. oh the flesh, it is a beautiful thing. I was what was to humans called a vampire but to me i was a monster. but i guess if the definition of hero is some one who kills another person, well then that makes me the greatest hero on earth, but if earth is hell then that makes me a monster. i did the calculations. i feel bad for my kind, forced to eat a human just to gane life. There is no stopping to this. Once you have become one there is no stopping, flesh is to good to resist. i don't think you could call us murders because its like people eating cows.....it food. No one can describe vampires until they become one, no one can describe how much we suffer...because we are real, and always will be, but don't be scared us vampires only get a few kills a year, so there is a 95% chance you wont die. But if a person comes and asks if there invited in....well then you probably are going to die that very night. Just pray to god that you wont.