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I am Irma, a vampire who has lived for nearly 800 years. I was born in the early 13th century in Hungary and was turned into a vampire at the age of 22 by a beautiful but cruel woman named Elisabeth. She had been living in our small village for many years, keeping to herself and only coming out at night. People were afraid of her because they didn't understand her ways.
I remember that night like it was yesterday. I was sitting in my father's tavern, drinking ale and laughing with the other villagers when Elisabeth appeared out of nowhere. She was dressed in black, her eyes gleaming with an otherworldly light. She approached me and whispered something in my ear before biting into my neck. The pain was intense but also exhilarating.
I am currently sitting on a throne in my medieval castle, feeling rather lonely and bored. It is full moon tonight and I'm feeling particularly thirsty for human blood. But I've had enough of the loneliness and isolation that comes with being immortal. Sometimes I wonder if it's all worth it. The memories of those centuries are still vivid in my mind but they also haunt me. And now, with the full moon rising, I am craving something more than just a midnight snack...
