My blood sweet beauty of darkness. I can not understand why you keep accusing me of that I am looking at all women only as on to the culinary objects ? And also of that I am viewing this city as the smorgasboard trully fit for the Royal feast. Well my bloodsweet beauty of darkness if this would be my way of thinking I would have to move back East. You see in among all my friends of darkness is old saying. That back East are for every Vampire much greener pastures. This for all the naive women as they come. And you know well that I would not enjoy to sink my fangs in to the cupcake when that cupcake is way too dumb.
