L.O.V.E. is still creeping through my mind, and I am still baffled by it's skill in concealing. As time passes on though, the leafs slowly tap the ground. White powder comes flying down, and covers the land. I walk in it, and feel as if I had walked into a room filled with gravel. I am astounded by the looks, and how the weather has changed it so much. I put on my cloak, and walk out into this mythical land. Cautiously, I see nothing in the distant. I take a slow step, making a crushing noise within the snow. I keep walking, and walking. It seems endless, and the cold forever pushes on without ease across these cold lands. In the distance though, I sight a movement. I slowly slip on my Infrared Vision, looking for signs of radiating heat. Sadly, the cold shadows over my target. Dropping down to the snow and using as my own sheet, I silently crawl towards. Moving one step at a time, I begin to see the enemy rising. Vampire. Dragging out my Silencer, I quickly point it towards it. Affirmative, it's a Vampire. Pulling the trigger over and over, shooting silver bullets straight into the body of the demon. It falls, blood spurting out of it like a fountain. I rise, walking towards it, finding that the body had melted. I must study of this mystery more.
-CE16
**Note**: Silver Bullets are incredibly affective against Vampires when they are either doused in blood or has been empowered by a Priest.
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Observation:
Humanity's own weakness is their own freedom of emotion. Love, an emotion that captures all, is one of the greatest weakness that Humanity owns. As if one does not have emotion, the one will never fall. He will be victorious. Love is weak.
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Humanity's own weakness is their own freedom of emotion. Love, an emotion that captures all, is one of the greatest weakness that Humanity owns. As if one does not have emotion, the one will never fall. He will be victorious. Love is weak.
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