I knew it wasn't normal to crave blood the way I did. But, there ain't no way in hell I can help it. It's a disease I'm was plagued with. Now, hold your thoughts, because I know exactly what you're thinking: This guy has a fetish! Believe it or not, it really is an actual sickness to be how I am. Shocking, I know.
Doctors don't know what it is so they're calling it 'Vampire plague".
Can you believe that? Whatever the hell is in me is making me crave blood. They say my iron and magnesium counts are low, as well as red blood cells, and that's the cause for my cravings, but I still say I have a mental disorder... or something. Another unpleasant side-effect is I have to be wary about the sunlight. For some reason, my skin is more sensitive now. I assume it's because my skin is being destroyed by the damn microphages in my body, but I could be wrong. Although, I'm pretty F-cking sure it's them bastards.
I guess this is where most people explain their name, birthplace, family, and all that stuff. But, I'm not gonna do that because I'm quite tired. I'm certain you all can read in-between the lines and piece together my whole sob story, because I'm sure as hell not gonna whine about my life. But, I will say one thing, and one thing only..
Hi, I'm Hubert Devarelle Jackson, and I'm a Damn vampire.