Why Are They Called Trojan-enz

How would you describe the heart of a vampire? .. Sad empty? .. without feelings? .. perhaps many people would say that there is not a drop of goodness in them, but the truth is that if there is. Still do not understand how, or maybe I do not understand how it was that I became this.

In being so evil that I do not want to be ... but yet here I am. I wonder how much time has passed, now stayed here in this coffin, my heart is pounding, they need those warm drops of blood, they want running on me. Need that liquid so vital to me, of so peculiar flavor and color as intense as life itself. After sleeping

not know how long I need to breathe the air they need to touch things and feel alive again, so to speak. Now is when I decide to leave this place so cold and empty, I get up and clean some clothes .. I slept too .. I think all has changed.

The city has a different rhythm of life, takes a different flavor. I decide to clean my body with water, so empty in that department than most people think it takes centuries without being inhabited but has everything in order and is simply someone. Advantage of being a vampire. Those things do not worry.

The place is still clean and smells good. I decide to get on the shower, so my body is cool to the skin to take a fresher take, dust slowly falls to me that almost whitish in color like milk, to be a vampire is refreshing to be able to feel the water down by the body, soaking gently.

finish after several minutes in this vital liquid to drink after clothes closet, but when I look everything is old and apparently the fashion has changed in that city is so outrageous as Tokyo, is there when I decide to leave by the back door, with those superpowers that make me become one with the shade and no detect my presence.

the night caresses those skyscrapers so huge, so I decide to start walking, propaganda of idols, music, all kinds of products crushing the cities is what my eyes noticed around me. I still remember that time where he was one more of them, an idol of the masses. I did not complain, it was really fun and I enjoyed what he was doing but now I'm just immersed in the darkness without anyone noticing my presence. On my way to that park always. That you miss years ago ...

Park ~

The road remains the same, the place remains the same. I wonder if everything changes because that place is still the same, with that recorfort that many brings. I try to walk without attracting much attention, noticing all, look at every one of their steps, after a long walk .. find someone sitting on a book catches my attention being to that person ...

"A book about vampires? -Sale of my lips, drawing a smile, something playful but at the same time pleased ...

-Eh? ...

"Yes, it is a book about vampires ...

-.... yes, that is ...

"Sorry for interrupting ... - Immediately I apologize, that debarking interrupt me and let anyone reading this is naracción switch, make a subtle bow to this divine angel, eyes that have to lie if I said I did not like, after observing that book look to its owner, a person too beautiful.

"Do not worry. I like these stories? - I laughed to hear that question, which then returned to apologize ... what kind of person was not knowing and behaving that way so vile ...

"Excuse me, my name is .... Kamenashi Ka .. Kanzari ~ ... - I doubt .. that "Kamenashi Kazuya "had been extinct after my death announced in a press conference ... could not be the ghost of that person alive.

"Nice ... my name is Alice .... Bentacourt "Then you hear that name was so rare, it was expected, this angel from the marble-white skin could not be Japanese, those eyes and that huge size thin nose, and that wavy hair beautifully.

-A taste Ali ~ .. I can call you so, if not much descortecia?

"Sure ... - He gave a beautiful smile to the lady next to the acceptance, I sat next to him to admire it, while she looked shy, I could see fear in their eyes but also a curiosity enormous. Dyed