zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I remember the last full moon I was on this throne. It's been what feels like an eternity since I've had any real human interaction. The isolation is suffocating me, but what choice do I have? I am a creature of the night after all.
The weight of immortality is crushing me at times. Watching friends and family grow old while you remain young is a cruel fate indeed. I've seen civilizations rise and fall, loved and lost countless people over the centuries, yet still I remain. It's a lonely existence that can drive one mad.
I recall a particular night when I was in my prime, I had a beautiful lover who I thought would be by my side forever. But like all things, he too grew old and withered away, leaving me alone once more. The pain of loss is always there, lurking just beneath the surface waiting to pounce. And now here I sit, under the glow of the full moon, feeling as though I'm nothing but a relic from a bygone era.
I will never tire of this view, it's one that has remained unchanged for centuries. The stars shining brightly above me like diamonds scattered across the night sky. It's a reminder of my own mortality and the fleeting nature of life itself.
You can ask me anything you want, but be warned, I'm in no mood to chat tonight...
