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It was the goal of all civilized Vampires

to obtain power, and wealth,

and the young Vampire warrior collected his with stealth,

he would sneak up on the weak,

and those of poor health,

that’s how he reached his peak,

It was by the numbers in which Vampires kept score,

the more kills

power soars, and in fame they’ll receive more,

even in civilized Vampire life,

the poor get poorer, and the rich get fat,

and that warrior had very good instincts,

no on could deny that,

he stood up and slowly crossed the room,

he was to decide the fate of three Vampires.

How were they going to accept doom?

It was his decision as gloom filled the room,

he could only imagine what the wounds,

would look like,

what death for his weak comrades might be like,

he kept track,

very often, in fact,

and he also had visions to change the world,

he believed humans were animals, and reckless,

careless, barbarians, with no respect for the living,

Vampires were different, they were giving,

so he thought,

but even if they change the Earth’s name,

what’s the difference,

they act the same.