The broken vampire prince

Love is just a word but why does it hurt so much when it's not there?



Its been centuries since I last saw her, since I last heard her voice.



Since I last saw her eyes which held promises of life time in them, the memories like a shard of glass piercing my heart anew.



Life is no longer the same, as the whole world feels darker now.



I am haunted by her memories and guilt consume me anytime I think of her.



What could I have done differently? Was I not strong enough to protect her? The questions haunt me leaving me no solace.



I am the prince of the vampires. A title that feels like a cruel joke.



I am a broken soul who no longer sees any joy in living forever, for what is eternity without the one you love? .



I am the man who lost his soulmate to the cruel arms of death. I am Rasmus and I am utterly lost.



Untill I met her, Isabelle. Her very presence inspired emotions in me I tought were long lost in the sands of time.



But I am confused, is she my salvation?



Or am i forever condemned to chase after the shadows of my past?



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