Personality signature: time can't kill my will, and cold nights can't destroy my body. I am immersed in long memories. The past has slipped through my fingers, and only blood can satisfy my desire. That's me, the only salvation.
Screen name: affection, abandoning sunshine
Signature: refute, the memory of 1000 years ago, Jidi after 1000 years, the source of human life is like a enchanting rose, and people who love to gather are nobles in the dark night.
Spatial name: kinship, habitat
Personal note: We are children abandoned by God, and we are also children abandoned by God. Many years ago, God drove us out of our homes. We are forced to wander, avoid the sun, and live in the dark like rats. Instead of obeying God's instructions, I will taste the wine that God can't taste, and let the bright red and warm blood flow from my lips through my thirsty throat to nourish my dry and stagnant heart.
Additional personality signature:
Half of the angel blood, let us have the face of an angel; Half of the Terran bloodlines let us suck dirty blood; We long for love, but we can only sleep with the moon forever. ...
◇◆ヽis is just a puppet made by Yanshi. Where does it feel?
Some things, if you can't say it, are knots, and if you say it, it's scars. Knot or not, we can't talk.
■■ヽ I came back with a big sin.
Charming loneliness hidden in the soul; Drink up the evil left in the blood. If you give up sunshine to protect eternal love, what can you do?
I miss you at three o'clock in the morning. I don't care about being sad, but I still can't let you go.
Boundless night, fragrant home temple. When all is silent, Bai Baihe is in full bloom. The kiss left on the blood rose tells the elegy of blood.
Flying in the midnight sky, only the endless dark silver full moon and orchid-like fragrant blood accompany me. .
You smiled and looked back at me, and my heart ached and I waved. Tears flow in my heart,
Bloodthirsty happiness, never expressed, pure blood, the highest status vampire.
No one knows the pain in my heart, but I cry alone in my room at night.
Xiaomou, our distance is caused by height.
I, the messenger of the moon, collect the purest blood and purify my soul;
The hypocritical world has taught us hypocrisy, and the painful Russians just bloom a hypocritical smile.
_ _ You can concentrate all the advantages of everyone on yourself, not to mention that you are only one person. "
It is most unworthy to cry for a person whose heart is not on him.
Full of sadness. Facing the keyboard, there is always nothing.
After crying all night, I wet my pillow towel with tears.
Be careful when approaching your sister, unless you have too much blood.
The kiss left on the blood rose tells the elegy of the ancient race.