This one is about Daerune/Plague. It was the first one I wrote regarding the vampires and since then I've made an effort to add poetry here and there within my work on the Strigoi...but you won't see it all unless you ream my story x.x

She and her son passed by death;
Oh how she could not explain;
Why death himself had silken tears;
Who fell as crimson rain;
"Why does he cry?" speaks curious youth;
Of most inexperienced brain;
"He lives in sin" answers mortal heart;
"and so he deserves not but pain";
This faith of thine;
Death laughed in time;
Oh how he smiled again
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