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"Allow me to introduce myself... When I was born, I was given the name Angelique Nicholette deVigneau... after my death, I became known as crimson tears..."
"I hold absolutely no fear of anything... living, dead, or undead... at times, this is a strength... at others, a weakness... it it simply a fact... part of my dark gift..."
"When I arrived at the Keep years ago... I had no past... my memories were wiped clean... and remained lost to me for a long while..." ...pausing a moment before writing again...
"As I write this, I have passed two thousand years of existance.... I cannot say life, as that was cruelly ended long ago... two thousand years is simply where I lost track... it became unimportant to count any further... so much time has passed since then... I dare not try and guess... though, I know I am the eldest vampire in the realm..."
"With the help of Lucien Drake... I have unlocked a secrets of my past... who I was before my embracing... my blood clan... what makes me who I am... we have discovered that I... am a Malkavian... fourth generation, by an interesting turn of events..."
"my Sire, Julian Westbrook, is a direct offspring of Malkav himself... unfortunately, I... Diablerized poor Julian... such things cannot be helped, at times..."
"The blood I was embraced to offers unimagined depths of brilliance... creativity... and insanity... I... am a paradox... sometimes Sadistic... extremely dangerous... at other times, loving and gentle... raging peace... and serene storms... I am bound to the Outblood Clan... as well as my love, Prince Azrael Nefus... and would defend them to the end..."
"You have entered a place where light is swallowed by the darkness. The inner voices in the mind of a Malkavian on the line between rage and peace... between vision and ignorance... between love and hate... between dark and light... You have discovered the blackness in the mind of an insane vampire..."
"Tred lightly and don't turn your back to the shadows... one never knows who... or what... may be found lurking there... watching... waiting..."
"Sometimes beauty masks the fathomless black depths of our divine madness..."
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