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The darkness calls my name, It beckons to my soul, A spirit cries for freedom, a spirit light can't hold. I yern to see the moon, Let the dark caress my face, I shiver with sheer ectasy, When it is darkness that I taste Then dusk turns to dawn, And the devil is to blame, For night time in my daytime And Vampire is my name..

Greetings visitor. I am the Gothic Angell of DARKNESS. I have been from the beginnings of time and I am older then the ages themselves. I bide my time watching my creatures from deep within the shadows. Through my life I have anguished through pain and desperation. I have fought with wrath and with all my passions, summoned the world to my side. I loved and was loved. Now I am here in this place watching over all. I will not speak of the power I possess, only that I am strong of mind, body and sprit. I do not regard the fact that we should remain in different clans. We are one and the same and we are a part of each other more then we know. I will keep my origin a secret and to say only that I was born from the shadows. In time all secrets will be divulged and I may unite with my creatures of the night. My knowledge is vast, but there have not been enough words written to tell of what I perceive. I have learned to control all the powers of this earth and beheld things that have never been observed by any other.I will always remain humble to my creatures, for time has taught me that much more can be gained from watching and listening not controlling. A time ago, I left behind my one love, which my love is still devoted to, even tho he does not know that I love him. All I have are recollections of days long ago, the knowledge of what is to come, and the power to have take effect to these things. It is difficult to gaze into the souls of others and see all there suffering, remorse, sadness, and afflictions. There are very few who know of my one true love. The nights are fleeting in numbers it seems, and tho my soul is strong it is also aged and weary. But I will not perish. This night is nearing to an end and I find myself drifting into a world of slumber of which I will visit once again. Till another night we meet. I bid you farewell and goodnight.
There's a grief that can't be spoken There's a pain that goes on and on Empty chairs at empty tables Now my friends are dead and gone Here they talked of revolution Here it was they lit the flame Here they sang about tomorrow But tomorrow never came From the table in the corner They could see a world reborn And they rose with voices ringing And I can hear them now The very words that they had sung Became their last communion On the lonely barricade at dawn Oh my friends my friends, forgive me That I live and you are gone There's a grief that can't be spoken There's a pain goes on and on Phantom faces at the window Phantom shadows on the floor Empty chairs at empty tables Where my friends will meet no more Oh my friends my friends don't ask me What your sacrifice was for Empty chairs at empty tables Where my friends can sing no more
It seems like forever since Gothic_Angell would pass the nights sitting in the Vampire's Tavern in Yahoo's Romance Chat section with her friends and familyHer time there was chronicled here, even after the doors of the Romance Realm were closed forever. Even though the world Angell existed in was gone, she did not fade into a distant memory; she became literally immortal the passionate spirit that embodied her inspired several stories that hopefully will someday be in print. Gothic_Angell