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Heights of Velahood or creative recreation. Make your call. But I honestly came to appreciate the cool of a Vampire as opposed to the skin ripping passion of a Werewolf. Look at it my way, a Vampire loves his job. Every being it bites into is a finger-licking treat. A Werewolf on the other hand, lives in constant dread of what he is. He turns into a power far superior to any that most mortals would ever have and is too taken by it to actually feel it.

A Vampire on the other hand, lives it! Moments before he takes a slice of you, he may be talking sense sitting right next to you. True, the day is beyond him and it is only the night that he may ever be native to, but it is always easier to picture a content Vampire than a satisfied Werewolf.

Posted on Wednesday, January 25th, 2006 at 10:16 pm and filed under Myth, theory, random.

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