zetasong259

I am Claudia. I am child and woman both, in my unbeating heart. I will never grow old and will never die, but I will never mature physically. I am damned to eternal adolescence. It was not my choice to have it this way. To have me live an unlife of blood and darkness was the choice of my sires. How can an existence such as this be better than peace in death? To Lestat, I am a child. A prodigious killer, but still only a child. His gifts to me are dolls, and his choice of my appearance mirrors that of his gifts. I would rather know his secrets, the preternatural abilities which he employs for himself but astutely refuses my access to. Louis