This is the era of the undead. The creatures of the night are back. Not that we ever left, we have been around way before the oldest human but this time our presence is extremely difficult to ignore. We are improved versions of our former selves but that has not affected our attractiveness. Instinctively we are bad, and bad is good.
Some of us have rings which help us walk in broad daylight just as you do. There are others who are not harmed by the sun at all. They avoid it only because their skin sparkles and might give you humans a complex.
I have not glamoured or compelled (whichever one you understand, if you don't then we will come and show you how it's done), the person writing this blog. She is already in love with our kind. So she just let me write this one post for her. She tells me that her blog is the least famous, but we don't like making a show of things ourselves.
We talk to you haters. You are silly mortals and you talk silly. When we will bare our fangs, you will not know where to run. Some of us are mind readers we will know where you are the moment you think about it. We hang out with foreseers so we will know where you will be even before you know.
We stand up for those who like us. Ask Bella, Sookie or Elena they belong to these times. So keep your hate to yourself and stop bothering those who don't agree with you. If you do, we will take the pleasure of ripping your heads apart. We don't want your blood. Sure it sucks.
