Born in a little city and still eagerly awaiting the day I can escape to a bigger city, I was created to dream and hope to immortalize myself through my creative works. I mean, if the whole vampire-induced eternal life thing doesn't work out.
I often prefer the illusory world to the 'real' one. Not only do invented people never peskily demand you care for them, you can immediately negate all the bad stuff in their realm with the destructive mantra- 'It's not real'.
As if reality is better.
No, I'm not actually as bitter as I sound; I promise to like you if you keep an open mind (not like that!) And what else matters?
Hi ho.