To love those you hunt, or the other things that hunt them. To watch the years weigh on them while they never touch you. You should stay away, for their own sake and yours. But can you?
Some Vampire editions featured the idea that vampires can’t feel every human emotion, but it never really caught on, I think because players are themselves human. And it makes it all the more painful if they can.
Can you love me for what I’ve become?
Love me for what I
Said that I would not become?
Garbage, Even Though Our Love Is Doomed
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