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He walks up to her, slowly. He delicately puts his arms under her, and in a quick jerk, lifts her from the bed up into his arms. He leaves the room and goes outside. As he walks with his prey in his arms, he remembers the solitude and loneliness that comes with so much power, ability, and beauty. Is it really worth it? Is it really worth never knowing love in order to have all this power? He silently walks the city, woman in arms, looking for a place to rest, to think of what has happened. He finds his way to the beach, where he watches the reflection of the moonlight in the water. In all of these centuries, he's seen beautiful women, both

He walks up to her, slowly. He delicately puts his arms under her, and in a quick jerk, lifts her from the bed up into his arms. He leaves the room and goes outside. As he walks with his prey in his arms, he remembers the solitude and loneliness that comes with so much power, ability, and beauty. Is it really worth it? Is it really worth never knowing love in order to have all this power? He silently walks the city, woman in arms, looking for a place to rest, to think of what has happened. He finds his way to the beach, where he watches the reflection of the moonlight in the water. In all of these centuries, he's seen beautiful women, both

I knew I was going to find her there, in the lake, under the ice. I sat down on my knees, put my hand on the ice, over her face. Pictures flashing in front of me. Mortals were affraid of her so they gathered up against her, when she was weak they threw her into the lake and denied her excistence. The thick ice now melted under my palms and I lifted her up, held her in my arms. I wanted her to breathe and so she did, I wanted her to wake up and so she did. My will is higher than mother nature and my wish more sacret than reality. Our eyes met and we just sat there, looking eachother in the eyes for several days and nights. I gently