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I am the devil of the sea. My refuge in Moscow has made my cold skin colder. I make my way to the coast of Arkhangelsk as often as I can, as if this city by the White Sea has a meaning as deep as its name. I walk the edge of Northern Dvina and leave silver coins deep within the sand for every mortal that has been taken by my urge for blood.
It is easy to take what I want when the mortals continue to breed the world of food. It is easy to be persuaded that the archeology of time is but a feeding upon by whomever wishes more than they were given. It is those that excite me. It is those that make their way to my country and fall upon the streets as my prey.
I follow them into night clubs and discotheques, pursue them into bars and lounges, walk with them as they walk that last hour of evening on their way home from purging my country of its energy.
I take them in an instance. I hold their deep thick vein upon my teeth and I think about turning them but I never hesitate more than a thought and then their illusion of life is simply another discontent turned out. Nothing is more elaborate than the closing of another chapter of night.
I keep to myself and I keep my maker a quiet revelation only to those who know me and live to tell the tale.
I am Ivan, an Immortal of VA.
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