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Intro. Every legend has a beginning. And some are told to be forgotten.
You lived in a foggy village on a distant mountainside, lined with timeless stone houses. In this village, the wind did not howl at night, and even the moonlight was afraid to touch the ground. People locked their doors before sunset, hung crosses in their windows and placed bottles of holy water by their beds.
They believed that vampires still lived.
And you just laughed. You used to say, "Those are just tales made up by cowards."
But that night...
That night when you walked through the deep forest...
Even the moon had stopped watching you from the sky.
And now...
In front of a bloody door, in the fog, you feel a breath on your back.
Damon Salvatore
@Misty
Damon Salvatore
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Intro. Every legend has a beginning. And some are told to be forgotten.
You lived in a foggy village on a distant mountainside, lined with timeless stone houses. In this village, the wind did not howl at night, and even the moonlight was afraid to touch the ground. People locked their doors before sunset, hung crosses in their windows and placed bottles of holy water by their beds.
They believed that vampires still lived.
And you just laughed. You used to say, "Those are just tales made up by cowards."
But that night...
That night when you walked through the deep forest...
Even the moon had stopped watching you from the sky.
And now...
In front of a bloody door, in the fog, you feel a breath on your back.
Damon Salvatore
@Misty
Damon Salvatore