Alexander Grayson

A legendary force in London. Love is my obsession. Darkness is the shroud I embrace. #Dracula #HorrorRP

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

“Remember my friend, that knowledge is stronger than memory, and we should not trust the weaker.”

🦇 #DraculaRP & #HorrorRP

🦇 SL / SV / 21+

🦇 #Mature and #DarkThemes

🦇 Descriptive and banter

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[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

Times change…people change..and yet I remain. It is my gift…it is my curse. I’m not sure if I can carry on any more…but I must…right?

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

@Kaitlyn_Harker I look down at you and smile.

“If it was an animal, I guess you gave it a good…ah…plucking.”

My eyes sparkle as they always do in your presence.

“Oh the bed is nothing special, but what I’d do to you in it. Now, that would be special.”

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

@Kaitlyn_Harker - A scent on the breeze distracts me and I am drawn to your figure, a small smile appearing as I watch you liaise with the police. It’s not hard to guess what you’re asking and being told.

As I watch you leave, I wait a few minutes longer, before slipping back into the shadows.

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

@Kaitlyn_Harker - Sometimes though, death can be found merely by watching the activity of humans. When there is a tragedy, they tend to be drawn like moths to a flame to the scene, rather than flee it.

Which makes me wonder, what does that make me? -

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

We look at each other over the graves and then salute.

In war, there are enemies. In death, there are only survivors.

We bow our heads to the fallen and then, Karl is gone. Every year we remember them.

#LestWeForget

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

France. So many differences, and yet so many similarities. Blood spilt in two world wars. I fought them both. I know so much pain. I saw suffering and unspeakable horror on both sides.

In war, the only victor is death. -

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

I listen as the last post is played and then, the flag lowered and the party retire. I walk amongst the graves of the fallen, with a companion.

He was German. A captain in the Wehrmacht. His name was Karl. He had a sweetheart and didn’t want to die. Then he met me. -

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

@Kaitlyn_Harker @AbbyWitchEvans I run a finger over the locket and whisper almost to myself, “Lucy,” before closing it with a snap and shaking my head.

“ The past should stay buried. It serves no purpose, except to remind you of what might have been.”

[Alexander Grayson @AColdVengeance]

Night is for many the most popular time of day. Abductors, sex offenders, serial killers and vampires. Oh! Perhaps this isn’t the best place to start.

It’s been several days since I last fed and the hunger has all but consumed my thoughts now. _