Alexander · Winter

Trapped within the dark prison that is the sleep of ages, the hunger gnaws, and is as an endless voice calling out, and the Beast knows. He knows that the time has come to be free of this prison, as I unlocked the chains and opened my eyes.
A small room with but a single door, no doubt locked and barred, and a sweet fragrance filling the room. The smell of blood. As I stepped forward, I could see the figure of a young girl, poor thing, curled up in the corner. Muffled sobbing, emanating from her as I stepped closer. Lifting her chin to look into her eyes, I could feel the hunger swelling and the Beast howling. Beautiful eyes, crystal blue, then darkness.
As I found myself again, I was standing in pool of blood, the hunger satisfied, and the Beast once again bound in it's chains. The door opened and light flooded into the room, and there stood a shadowy figure. My beautiful daughter, Rebekkah. Stepping out into the light I was among all my childer. Mitch, Aaron, Thomas, and Rebekkah; all dressed in formal suit and tie, save Rebekkah in her dress. I had awakened, and had much work to do.