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James.

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About Me


I am death walking. I am your greatest fear. I am the beginning of the end. Well, at least for you.
I am the clear definition of death, power, and eternity. I never resist to act upon impulse. I live as I like, with no rules or regulations. There is no superior being; I make my own guidelines. No one can tell me otherwise.
It all started around 1919 or 1920, at the time, when I encountered the vampire that was employed at the mental institution. In Biloxi, Mississippi, I first encountered her, there. She was a patient at the institution; I made it my mission to end her life. You see, I live for the hunt. But, before I was able to take her life in all of its bloody glory, the vampire turned her. Alice Cullen proved useless to me, from thence.
I dine on humans. Their blood is my desire. My hunger cannot be squelched in any other manner. In short, I am a creature of the night, a vampire. Yes, yes, you should be afraid. Of me? Yes, be terrified. Count on me to break your neck, when you’re not looking. Actually, I wish for a slow, painful death for my victims. Why? Because it is amusing, entertaining. Watching you humans squirm is satisfactory as my occupation. What do I do? I hunt. I am a hunter; I kill. No, not animals. Humans. You heard me right: humans. Particularly humans that have been given much attention by my kind, the vampire. Absurd, I know.
Exhibit #1: Isabella Swan.
She was a fighter, my favorite. Clever girl, she was. She had the nerve to go against my coven. Though, she did make for a good catch, once I had her. The girl’s blood smelled exquisite. I was only able to taste a drop, only a drop of all the life-source that I spilled that night. I regret not killing her; but, it’s not like I can do anything about that now...

My Interests

Hunting. Tracking. Killing. Feeding. Blood. Death. Games. Winning. Victoria.

I'd like to meet:

Victoria . I have already met my mate. She is mine, now; my possession.
There is no other woman, for me. I dare you not to think other than such.

If I was your vampire, slim as the moon, instead of killing time,
we’ll have each other till the sun.

If I was your vampire; death waits for no one.
Put my hands across your face, because I think our time has come.

Digging your smile apart with my spade tongue, and the hole is where the heart is; we built this tomb together. I will fill it alone.

Music:

I greatly prefer the sounds of torture and agonizing death.

Movies:

Films are a such waste of my precious time. Nothing ever catches my interest anymore.

Television:

I don’t own a television. Then again, there doesn’t ever seem to be any decent shows.

Books:

I haven’t the time to read. I much prefer other hobbies.

Heroes:

I am my only hero and always have been, for that matter.

Hunter. Tracker. Killer extraordinaire.
I will be the last thing your eyes see, before your lifeless body returns to dust.

From dehumanization to arms production,
For the benefit of the nation or its destruction
Power, power, the law of the land,
Those living for death will die by their own hand,

Life’s no ordeal if you come to terms - Reject
the system dictating the norms.

It’s your choice, your choice, your choice, your choice,
Peace or annihilation.