I was born

In darkness I was born, not sure when?  Was it the beginning of time and space.   As darkness grew upon what is known as Earth, night was created.  The Yang of Ying's light, the enemy of the sun.  In the beginning there was no evil there was only I, a spirit, a being, alive and yet not, for I was night.  I have been many things over my long life.  Animals, men, women, children, plants, the air you breath.   I am not tangible for I inhabit husks willing to give me harbor from the light.   In return I have given them endless desires to fulfill and long life.

As the centuries passed and life on earth grew, my hunger also grew.  I learned to taste the life fluids of what was to become the human race.  I adored their tastes.   It became a game with me over time, the hunt, the pounce, the kill.  To see into their eyes, to feel the life flow into me from them.  It seemed so many were willing to give all to me.

But all too soon night became lonely, not for the light or the life giving draught humans carry.  I became hungry for love.  My body began to crave the all too human desires.  I wanted to be touched, to be made love to, as I gave you pleasure and took from you the only gift you could give--your life.  I have created companions, over time and introduced them to darkness.  But so few are left, who truly feel the night is good, the coldness is desired and needed.  Sadly out of anger or boredom, I have destroyed most of my "lovers."

I hunger to find one I can be with, to love to give life everlasting to.  I crave the satisfaction of finding one who deserves the darkness I can give them.  I search the world for one who can fill my life and end the loneness.  I wish to share the wisdom of time and space.  I wish to share what I know and feel.  Unlike those silly legends, I  crave not only your blood but your soft warm touch and your devotion.  I desire to have a child of darkness.  I adore a lover who is willing to give themselves to me, not just their life, their blood, but their body, their soul, their being.  I wish to have you, to taste you, to feel your warm naked flesh next to mine, to help me create a lasting love, together to rule the darkness as one.  Is it evil to live forever?

I embrace the soft touch, the frail bodies, I wish to give you life, to give you my touch, to share with you the darkness that is night.  Do you wish to follow me?   Be truthful, for I know when mortals lie--do not anger me.  I desire you, want you and need you.  Are you willing?  If you are willing, turn, for I am there, waiting.