[b][@Kryosky][/b]

"Once I was saved along with one cousin, we went to America. Everyone that was alive was sent somewhere in the world. We were not told where anyone was taken. For a hundred years, I lived where no one knew me as a vampyre. Only one person knew where everyone was sent. It was to each individual to keep in contact with the contact person.

I can hear the screams of pain, the crying, being under bodies of my friends......... My last look at this place was looking back at this cage and the pile of animal blood in case any other vampyre happen to be alive. I can't see how but there is always the remote possibility.

I plan on placing an octagonal mausoleum here behind the iron cages. Each side would be dedicated to one leading family. What do you think of the idea?" Morticia asked.