The world is bleak and meaningless.All I know is myself. And every time I look in the mirror I am someone else. My wardrobe is three stories high and I have six pairs of silver-studded leather boots.
I spend all my time out appreciating fine music with my friends in the dingy rock-pit we call Sin. Three of them are Vampires. One is the re-incarnation of a pirate who battled endlessly with the East-India Company and was hanged for treason. Another is a vengeful ghoul, restless having been killed by Jack the Ripper, haunting this world until she enacts her retribution.
I am a ghost. A wandering spirit. With no beginning and no end. I feel nothing. I dream of damnation and breathe fire. I need to be back by midnight at the latest though. I will melt in the eyes of the moon... And... I've got work tomorrow.