Birthday of a Vampirs
Some Vampire do not celebrate the day of their mortal birth any longer, because they locked with this life. I however celebration this day still. Even if the candles on the cake several hundreds would be and to a large campfire would lead. I am the opinion that my mortal life belongs to me. Others of us celebrate the day than it to the Vampir became exclusive. I celebration mean birthday anyhow completely traditional like in former times also. A Duzend of friends went past and we celebrated here in my house the whole night a rushing celebration. It was nearly still large of flank as in the old times as it gave. Sometimes I long myself already very for in former times, when I went at the Hofe of the kings and out. But also these times have their advantages. A friend remembered together with me this time. A general from at that time said always that history is made by history. Only hundreds of years later I understood these words. I saw emperors and kings and served among them. And I made history. My untotes life brought me to many places and gave to me many adventures. Olivia asked me whether I had ever repented the decision. There were moments, there I had questioned it. That were moments, when I noticed that my family away was and that my world changed. But the immortality was ever more enticing than a Dahinsiechen in the age. I wanted to live in each case.
