I lost my ability to feel, and i lost the rythm of a beating heart. Now all i am is a cold stone roaming the earth, the dead of night. I am a monster, a cold-blooded creature. Humans would call me, a vampire. I live alone in a wide estate, a castle that only brings lonelyness and darkness. As i swirl a wine glass of blood in my hand, looking out my bedroom window, at the chilling forest outside, my thoughts wonder. "How truly sad i have become... what to do?" I ask myself.