The February 6, 1885
Dear Journal,
I know it is now the year 1885, but I am endeavoring to set down my story, in hopes that some of my demons will exit my tortured soul. Some people scoff at Vampires, some fear us, but no mortal really understands us. That is another reason why I am writing down my story. Perhaps some day, one mortal will pick up this diary and read it. Then, maybe the world will finally understand the struggles of the undead.
I remember when I first became a victim of unending eternity. It was a dark night�
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