He is my master. I yearn to serve him, yet I fear him. He won't transform me into one, yet I want to be transformed. He has shown me immortality and strength, for the sacrifice of not being able to go out when the sun is up. Is it really a sacrifice? It is just a matter of adjusting my waking hours.
If I do what he asks of me - commands me - I may yet be transformed. He has given me some powers. To transform into animals, specifically, a wolf and a bat. He has injected his genes into my blood. Although I am not a vampire, and I cannot transform others, I can spread his genes into others - put them under his spell.
He has asked me to put the journalist, Maria Ramos under his spell. I asked him why - He said it was none of my business - just that he met her at a party.
There she is. I transformed into a wolf, but I will act like a dog.
She seems fearful, but I will be docile. She will think I am just a large lost dog. She is searching for identification on me - talking to me like I am a baby. I slobber over her, lick her face. She puts her hand near my mouth. I bite her, and run off.
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