( Some of Louis' suspicion falters, tempered by compassion and a recognition of something that he'd once known all too well himself. He had quested for answers once, searching for more of his own kind in a world that, for all he knew, contained no other vampires at all. In the end, even when he did find the vampires he'd been searching for, he was only left with more questions, more darkness. )
That must have been terribly lonely. I presume it's something that you keep a secret in your world?
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( Some of Louis' suspicion falters, tempered by compassion and a recognition of something that he'd once known all too well himself. He had quested for answers once, searching for more of his own kind in a world that, for all he knew, contained no other vampires at all. In the end, even when he did find the vampires he'd been searching for, he was only left with more questions, more darkness. )
That must have been terribly lonely. I presume it's something that you keep a secret in your world?