Black as night and wilted away was the ground that surrounded me. My skin burned my blood ran hot. Everything from my limbs to my heart ached. I was dangerous to everything and everyone. My life was consumed by lies. I wasn't suppose to exist, I was suppose to only be a myth but here I' am a forbidden creature. The lies that consumed me now become my tomb sealing my fate. They feared me, and they had ever right to, I was poison. It coursed through my veins and seeped from my skin. To me to wilt and wither was to live and breathe. Everything I touch dies on my command that is until I met Julius. Tall, dark and handsome he was every one woman's dream the only problem is I think he's dead. To wilt and wither is to live; this is the living, living off the dead.