Dear Journal,
I don't remember the last 24 hours. I had woken up in a room as a Vampire. I had met my maker. His name is Kol. He said that my memories will come back to me later on tonight. He said that I needed to feed in order to stay alive. He had brought in girl. I attacked her on instinct, draining her of her blood. When I dropped her on the ground the body had had already begun to hit rigamortious. The body was stiff as a board. I smiled, pleased at my new self. I talked with my maker, becoming very close. I promised him I would be his weapon and shield to help protect him with any means necessary. He said that there is a Founder's Ball coming soon, and that I was to go. Without question, I took the command proudly.
Galvin Villiers - June 30, 2012
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