What is a century to a mortal? A life. What is a century to a immortal? Just a passing thought. Once I was called the innocent one. Once I was called the sullied one. Once... I was a mortal, a human. What is eternity without living. A existence people seek in blind beliefs. With everyone, yet alone.

A wish to flee my existence, a wish to not exist but to live. My whole being of eternity, came with the price of living, interaction and emotions. The longer I existed the higher the price became, lastly I paid my immortality with my sanity.

A dream for the mortal, a Nightmare for the immortal. This is eternity. I Am a Nightmare. No longer remembered by everyone, no longer sane, I seek for someone to finally save me...

or at least...

someone to share my burden with...