Dearest readers, it’s I, Vanilla, the enigmatic creature of lore, strolling through the ages. Though my heart still yearns for the innocence of the living, I find myself increasingly captivated by the fey’s free-spirited ways. Their unbridled joy reminds me of my early days, when I reveled in the thrill of my power, untainted by the weight of time.
As I wandered their enchanted groves, I encountered a charming fae, whose eyes sparkled like the stars themselves. Our dance beneath the moonlight, his lithe form entwined with mine, brought forth memories of the sensual delights I once embraced. Yet, my heart belongs to another, one far removed from the carnal desires of my kind.
It’s a curious thing, the passage of time. Once a creature of darkness, I’ve evolved into something gentler, kinder. Now, I seek not to consume, but to protect, to nurture, and to cherish the fragile beauty of the mortal world. And perhaps, someday, I’ll discover the mythical realm, where the veil between us dissolves, and I might finally lay down the burden of my past.
>Soulkyn